Jiang Zhe said, "Let's go for hotpot."
It's lively with many people.
In Class 1, Tian Wangcheng was speaking with Song Yuan, and after he had encouraged him, he turned around and was more or less familiar with the class's performance.
Based on the current results, Song Yuan had the best grades in Class 1 and in Yizhong as a whole, making him the most promising candidate for the city's top scholar in the college entrance examination.
Having returned to the lectern, Tian Wangcheng's face was brimming with a smile as he was about to speak when a student in the front row brought up, "Have you heard? The unnamed class produced two students who scored 690."
"Who and who?"
"Si Qing and Xiao Meng!"
"Really? That's incredible!"
"Yizhong people don't lie to Yizhong people! Of course, it's true. Moreover, that He Ling who transferred at the last minute, she scored 630."
The smile on Tian Wangcheng's face vanished, knowing that once this news had spread, it must be true.
