After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

  Chapter 34 Full scores in general subjects, the first battle to enfeoff the gods (high burning)

  The huge office was strangely quiet for two seconds.

  Xu Jing: "Li Zong... full score?" He doubted whether Meng Zhijian had made a mistake or read it wrong.

  The other teachers looked at each other.

  Full scores are rare enough, but it is still a general theory. A full score means all three subjects are correct.

   "The chemistry is not that simple this time, right?"

   "The biological difficulty is not small."

   "Physics has one more topic..."

  A group of teachers quickly encircled Meng Zhijian, all wanting to read this fairy test paper.

   "...Yes, it's really full marks."

   "Who?"

   "It's sealed, the name can't be seen."

   "It is estimated that it is Ling Xuan."

  "Sun Chengli is also good. The last time he was first in the two subjects of biology and chemistry, it is not impossible to get a full score in the test."

   "Anyway, just count the ones in the first class, Mr. Song, you can quickly recognize the handwriting and see who belongs to it."

  A class teacher was pushed to the front, she looked at it carefully, and then again.

  The tone is affirmative: "This is not Ling Xuan's handwriting, nor does it look like Sun Cheng's."

   "Is that Zhao Qing? Sun Yue? Li Handong?" A teacher ordered all the top students in a class that could be called by their names.

  Song Xiaoxia still shook her head.

   "That's weird, it's impossible not to be in the same class..."

   "Guess, guess, it's so complicated. Want to know it's not easy?" Yu Wenzhou pulled with his bare hands, and the seal was torn. "Isn't that going to be done?"

  "..." It's still you Biao.

  "..." Can't afford to offend, leave.

   "Jiang Fuyue?!" Suddenly, she exclaimed.

"Who?!"

  Xu Jing heard those three words, turned around and jumped on it.

  But someone was faster than him, Meng Zhijian grabbed the test paper, and after confirming the name again and again, the whole person was happy: "Hey! It's really her!"

  The overall score, the principal should have nothing to say now!

  Xu Jing gave Meng Zhijian a suspicious look. He was not a student in his class. Why is this person so excited?

   "Jiang Fuyue... is the third class?"

  "...We don’t have a second Jiang Fuyue in our grade, right?"

  Silence.

   is suffocating.

  "Why... go to the cafeteria and eat lunch first?" Xu Jing whispered in the dead silence.

  In the afternoon, the paper revision work continues.

  Song Xiaoxia sits in front of the computer, enters the composition score, and summarizes the results with the machine-readable card to get the final English score.

Sudden-

   "Huh?" She was a little surprised at what she saw.

   "What's wrong, Teacher Song? The computer is stuck again?"

   "No. It seems that a score was recorded incorrectly. Let me check it."

   Two minutes later, "Yes, it's full marks..."

  When everyone heard the word "full score", they were full of energy—

   "What perfect score?"

   "I can't speak English and get a perfect score, right?"

"Let me see…"

  Song Xiaoxia specially found out the machine-readable card by comparing the serial number, first read it with a machine, and then manually rechecked it again. The 115-point multiple-choice question ABCD was right, all right!

  Take it as a text again-full marks!

  Song Xiaoxia personally played it, no matter the volume or the content, it was perfect.

  When she was reading this composition, she was still wondering which student was so good, whose words and sentences were out of place, and she also had a sense of humor.

  The humor of the English system is completely different from that of the Chinese system. If you have not personally integrated into that language environment, you will not be able to write it.

  One time to live, two times to mature, this time without Yu Wenzhou's hands, she couldn’t wait to tore the sealing strip, and then—

   "Jiang Fuyue?!"

  Teachers look at me, I look at you.

  At this time, Xu Jing suddenly laughed, "Coincidentally, math also has full marks, two."

  The Chinese teacher who has never spoken diagonally raised his head quietly: "Sorry, maybe... I want to join in the fun too."

   Going crazy!

  ...

  Monday, whether for office workers or the student party, is an extremely frustrating day.

  Especially, I still caught up with the results.

  It is a practice in the First Middle School. The short test will not be ranked, and the big test must be on the list.

  Regardless of the first or last place, full score, or zero, it will eventually be announced on the grade red list.

  In the big classroom, the second grade of high school came out all the time, people were crowded and crowded in the hallway, all of them swarmed to the top of the list, trying to find their own from hundreds of names.

  "Don't push me..."

   "Just your grades, what do you squeeze in front? Look for it later."

  ...

  "Did you see my name?"

   "I saw it, I saw it! Thirty-seven... where is mine?"

   "Here! Sixteen!"

  The two girls are in the same class and are preparing to leave after reading the rankings.

   "Wait a minute, I see first place."

   "Do you still use it? It must be Ling Xuan."

  "This is, since the first year of high school until now, he has not taken the second...Uh! First, second?!"

"What's wrong?"

   "My god—Ling Xuan is actually second?!"

   "Huh? Who is the first?"

   "Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang... Fuyue?! It's still full, 750 points?!"

  "Stop it, what international jokes are you making?"

   "If you don't believe me, look! The top one, the first one..."

   "Assi, you may not believe it, I seem to have a vision."

   "Then I should have been infected by you."

  Apart from these two girls, everyone else also saw it.

  The three characters "Jiang Fuyue" are shiningly hung in the first row. There is a space next to them, followed by the score of 750. Everyone is not blind.

  "Are you sure that the list is not reversed?" Otherwise, why does the last one become the first positive number?

  "The number is also typed wrong, right?" How can it be 750? Full marks, hello!

   "I'm afraid it wasn't Jiang Fuyue who dropped the name while everyone was not paying attention, right?"

   "You try to transfer the last place to the first place? Stupid!"

  "..."

  Before, everyone read the rankings. After you write down your rankings, you can turn around and leave, and then change to the next wave to continue watching.

   But this time everyone is stuck under the red list and won’t leave, chatting and talking.

  ...

   Sophomore Class One.

  Sun Cheng came back after going to the toilet: "Go, A Xuan, look at the list!"

  Ling Xuan did not raise his head, after writing the last step, he turned over the test paper and continued to the next question: "Don’t go."

   "Yes, anyway, you get the first place in the exam every time, it doesn't matter whether you look at it. Then I'm going!"

"Um."

  Two minutes later, Sun Cheng ran back, his expression slightly sluggish.

   "Axuan, you should be mentally prepared first."

  "?"

   "You are second this time."

  Ling Xuan was startled.

  Sun Cheng said again: "Jiang Fuyue is number one."

  The young man’s eyebrows gather at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   "And full scores in all subjects."

  Twist into a lump.

  ...

  Such results, not only in the second grade of high school, but in just half a day, the whole school is boiling.

  "Have you heard? The February exam in senior high school was shocked, with a full score of 750 in general subjects outside of language, mathematics and mathematics!"

  "Really? Can I get full marks in Chinese?"

   "It's all posted. If you don't believe it, go and read it by yourself."

   "Who? So awesome?"

   "Jiang Fuyue."

  "!"

  At the same time, the principal’s office.

  Meng Zhijian smiled and stopped there, without saying anything.

  The old principal quickly put on his glasses: "I approve! I approve now!"

  (End of this chapter)