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"It's out, it's out, damn, why am I so excited."
"Principal, put up the scores."
A crowd started to clamor, of course, apart from some girls, most were there to see Zhang Fan's spectacle.
"Kid, you're definitely going to kneel today," Wu Ji said with a sneer.
Zhou Jie turned on the projector and pulled up the list of the top ten scores in science. Immediately, a name and a string of numbers flashed on the screen.
"Tenth place, Yang Wei, six hundred and eighty-two points, congratulations to the student from Erzhong."
As Zhou Jie's voice sounded, a burst of laughter erupted from around them.
Shit, Yang Wei, yangwei?
Fuck, this name is just too perfect.
"Laugh at your sister." Yang Wei lifted his head, his ears turning red. Ever since he started high school, he had not been able to look at his name directly.
Zhou Jie spoke seriously, "Serious, be serious, let's continue."
