After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

Nan Bowan, number one, tyrannical spirit, Su is also very satisfied.

Su Jinyang recited it twice in silence, always feeling a strange sense of incomprehensible...

"...Then I will call you Mr. Nan from now on."

In any case, this Mr. Nan's voice sounds like he is in his twenties at most. He is really young and promising.

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the next day.

High school (23) class.

The students who are busy on weekdays seem to be stunned today, because today is the day when the results of the thorough examination are announced.

Class 23 is close to the stairs, and occasionally the excited voices of students going up and down the stairs can be heard.

"I just went to send my math homework. I heard that there are 5 perfect marks for the whole grade of mathematics this time. I don't know if our class can get one."

"I see Xuan, Rong Ruo and Wang Dongqing from the first class must be full marks, so there are only 3 left. Anyway, I know that I have a fill-in-the-blank question wrong, definitely not."

"I heard that there is still a full score for Chinese composition, and it is estimated that it is also in the first class, hey."

These are the exclusive troubles of top students.

The bell rang after the lunch break, and Su glanced at the time. Su Jinyang should be bidding now.

Gu Qi's psychological quality is quite poor. She went to the toilet several times in the morning. At this moment, the teacher walked out of the classroom with her front feet, and her back feet ran out again.

But less than a minute after leaving the classroom, he came back in a hurry. Su also asked casually, "Forgot to bring paper?"

"Paper?" Gu Qi laughed dryly: "How much is needed."

Su also lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, and saw that she had a thick stack of test papers in her hands.

Oh, it's really as much as you want.

"As soon as I went out, I ran into someone from the Rockets class, took the papers from my class, brought our class along the way, and helped us open it up."

Gu Qi distributed the papers to the surrounding classmates, and everyone distributed them by name. She kept a small stack for herself and quickly returned to her seat. She saw that her table was already full of four papers.

Su was also watching from the side. The top one was for Chinese, with a score of 130, which was quite high.

The most important thing is that Gu Qi's language composition is 60 points, full marks.

The only one in the whole grade with full marks in Chinese composition is in their 23rd class.

Gu Qi opened the paper more cautiously than playing mahjong, so he leaked out the points little by little.

The comprehensive 260 is not bad.

But next... 90 in English, 76 in math.

Comparable to Waterloo.

Su also folded his arms and said lightly, "You are really serious."

Not only serious, but also very unique, one liberal arts, one science.

Gu Qi smiled at her embarrassedly: "Yes."

However, being the first in the class to teach a serious class is also quite embarrassing. She glanced at the papers on Su Ye's desk by the way, and she was stunned.

40 points in Chinese, 40 points in English, 40 points in science, 40 points in mathematics...

I go, how is this score tested?

Compared with their own roller coaster scores, people are really qualified to teach themselves a lesson!

Gu Qi was willing to be defeated. Not only did they not favor subjects, but they also improved. If I remember correctly, Su Ye didn't score more than 30 points in each subject before.

"Also," Gu Qi forced her in a low voice, "Your accuracy in casting lots is quite high."

Su didn't react to her score. She hooked her lips and shoved the paper into the hole in the table: "Who gave you the paper just now?"

Gu Qi thought for a while: "Rong Ruo from the first class."

Su is also very clear, no wonder the paper has been opened.

Just thinking about it, a girl from another class at the door asked timidly, "Is Su there too?"

Su also raised her chin quite spontaneously towards her.

The girl glanced at Su Ye, who seemed to be uneasy, and whispered, "Mr. Zhang asked you to go to the office with the math paper..."