Shen Mianmian glanced at the score on the test paper and said indifferently, "Congratulations."
She had thought Shen Mianmian would be ashamed because she didn't perform as well as her, but she didn't expect Shen Mianmian to be so calm; she, on the other hand, became the laughingstock, and Yang Xiaoxi was furious.
"Shen Mianmian, don't think that by pretending to be indifferent you can hide your inner inferiority. I'll tell you, in three years, I will definitely do better than you, and the title of the city's number one will be mine."
Seeing her furious expression, Shen Mianmian suddenly wanted to tease her, so she deliberately said, "Then you'd better hurry up and work hard, after all, for me to be the city's number one again, I just need to maintain my grades and improve a little bit. You're different, you need to defeat those who performed better than you."
