Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

"English, 145!"

"History, 97!"

“Politics: 100!”

"Chinese: 130!"

Since the scores have not yet been entered into the computer, the teachers can only find Wang Chen's papers from the thick test papers and mark them one by one to calculate the scores.

Finally, it was calculated that his total test score this time was 1018 points!

The total score of the nine subjects is 1050 points, and Wang Chen is only 32 points away from the highest perfect score.

It seems like a lot, but it’s actually pretty awesome.

Especially in the most difficult mathematics, he got full marks, beating all the top students in the four experimental classes!

There was a brief silence in the first grade office.

After a while, a teacher said: "With this score, you should be able to enter the top 100 in the city, right?"

"more than."

Another teacher said in a deep voice: "It's okay for the first fifty!"

Although none of them mentioned the grade ranking of the school, everyone knew that Wang Chen's report card could not be surpassed by anyone in the first grade of the fifth middle school.

"It's evil!"

Zhang Yan's face was distorted, he slapped the table and roared: "His grade ranking in the midterm exam is only 985!"

Suddenly jumping from nearly a thousand to first place, this achievement line was raised so high that it was completely beyond the class teacher's common sense and understanding.

Especially the person who created this miracle was the student he hated!

I feel like my face is swollen.

"Wang Chen's scroll is very clean and the handwriting is beautiful."

The Chinese teacher held the test paper in his hand and said quietly: "I just finished reading his composition, and I obviously got a low score."

In Wang Chen's Chinese language paper, the most points were deducted for composition.

It is very common for essays to be scored lower. This is a tacit and unspoken rule. After all, it is not the teachers of the school who grade the essays.

The Chinese teacher looked at Zhang Yan. She knew very well that the latter didn't like Wang Chen and even dismissed him as trash.

Now I’m being slapped hard in the face!

"I remember he seems to be a loan student, right?"

A teacher suddenly thought of a question: "According to our school's regulations, if a loan student gets into the top three hundred in the city, his student status can be transferred."

"Ahem!"

Another teacher coughed twice and said, "Don't rush to tell me this in advance. Do you think Wang Chen's results are real?"

He was obviously trying to save Zhang Yan's respect. After all, the latter's thoughts were clearly visible on his face.

"Leave him alone."

Zhang Yan threw down the test paper in his hand irritably: "Continue working."

The original atmosphere soon returned to the office.

The next morning, as soon as the morning self-study began, Zhang Yan came to the classroom of Class 15, Senior High School, with a stack of transcripts.

His face was extremely serious, so gloomy that it seemed like it could drip water, which instantly lowered the air pressure in the room.

All the students were trembling, not even daring to take a breath.

Zhang Yan stood on the podium, looked around, and said angrily: "You are the worst class of students I have ever taught. In this final exam, the average grade of the class fell behind again..."

He spit and spat for a full ten minutes, his tone full of hatred that iron could not be transformed into steel.

It may seem like a sincere statement, but in reality it has almost no effect.

Because all students know that after the second year of high school, Zhang Yan will no longer serve as their class teacher and teacher.

No matter how much he talks now, it will be a waste of time.

But no one dared to stand up at this time and challenge the authority of the King of Hell Zhang.

I endured it until the transcripts were sent out.

Wang Chen's transcript was the last one to get it.

He glanced at it: the total score was 1018, ranking 1 in the class, 1 in the grade, and 27 in the city.

This result was not beyond Wang Chen's expectation. It was higher than his original estimate, but Wang Chen's previous estimate left some room for himself.

And this report card should be enough to explain to your parents!

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Wang Chen's lips.

At this moment, the classroom of Class 15, Grade 1, was noisy and lively like a vegetable market. Some people were smiling, some were wailing, and some were wiping tears secretly.

As for class discipline, no one cares about it at all.

"Brother Chen, how did you do in the exam?"

Xiao Xudong came to Wang Chen's side and looked at the transcript on the table with wide eyes.

"Fuck!"

The next moment, he couldn't help but shout: "1018 points, Brother Chen, you are number one in your grade!"

The classroom of Class 15, Grade 1, fell silent for an instant.

Xiao Xudong's scream was so loud that everyone in the class could hear it clearly.

Many people think their ears are hallucinating.

1018 points?

How could such a high score appear in the first year of high school (15)!

But everyone still turned their heads and looked at the back of the classroom, all looking surprised and uncertain.

Zhang Yan on the podium snorted coldly, nodded at a few students with a dark face, and took them to the office to move the test papers.

As soon as Zhang Yan left, there was an explosion in the classroom!

"Monkey, what is your name?"

"Blowing blindly!"

"Is 1018 points real or fake?"

"Scared me."

Faced with many doubts, Xiao Xudong's face suddenly turned red and he felt that he had been seriously insulted.

He puffed up his chest and said loudly: "What's there to brag about? Wang Chen's score this time is 1018 points, first in the class, first in the grade, and twenty-seventh in the city!"

"If you don't believe it, come see for yourself!"

A few students actually came over to check, and they were all stunned.

They couldn't believe that Wang Chen, who usually held the class back and sat in the back corner of the classroom, had such amazing results.

Cheating, right?

Many people looked at Wang Chen strangely, with indescribable meaning.

Everyone knows that Wang Chen's grades are very poor and he is often criticized by the King of Hell Zhang and used as a negative teaching material among students.

Such a sudden counterattack feels very unreal.

However, Wang Chen ignored the looks of these classmates, because with this score, it was certain that he would enter the experimental class, and he would no longer be in the same class with them next semester.

Whether others envy or question him, it's not worth wasting any thought on his part.

Amidst the commotion, several students brought the test papers over and distributed them to everyone one by one.

Also distributed at the same time is a class selection registration form.

Then many people knew that Wang Chen got full marks in mathematics this time!

The hardest math!

A girl with good grades mustered up her courage and came over to him and asked, "Wang Chen, can you lend me your math paper?"

"Um."

Wang Chen handed the math test paper to the other party.

Wang Chen remembered that he had not spoken more than three sentences to this girl in nearly a year since he entered school.

The first two years of his high school career were filled with bleakness, and the following year was marked with cruelty!

Now everything has changed.

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