Su Cha didn't expect Bo Muyi to become so crafty.
750?
In her dreams.
Even if Su Cha gave her word, she knew that 750 was impossible.
The country would not allow full scores, unless one were insanely talented, and their writing had to be so perfect no one could find fault with it.
After all, for language, there were many areas in which marks could be deducted.
Su Cha reckoned she wouldn't be able to reach this point. There has never been a perfect score in history. Could she make history?
It was obviously impossible.
She was very confident with her standard, being able to score above 730 was already considered to be second to none, that was also her upper limit. Any higher was unattainable.
After all, there was only a month left.
Bo Muyi was purely mocking her.
It was different placing first in the whole school. This was obviously a trap, Su Cha definitely couldn't jump into it.
"That's impossible, Muyi."
