"I'm guessing I did badly too; there were so many questions I didn't know how to answer, including that fill-in-the-blank. I just filled it in randomly," Wang Jingjing said with a worried frown, describing her situation.
Zhou Siyu's heart leapt with joy, "Then, how much do you think you scored this time?"
Wang Jingjing was always pretty honest about her scores; whenever she predicted a score, the actual result would usually only fluctuate by a few points.
This exam was different from the previous ones because of the award competition. Every classmate was a rival, and although she had no chance of placing in the top three, she did have a shot at the progress award.
Throughout the semester, everyone's grades hadn't changed much. The top ten would just shuffle among a few students. Sometimes Wang Jingjing scored better than her, other times much worse.
