"So... how much do you think you scored on the two subjects today?" Jiang Ling asked with a smiling eyes.
"Hard to say." Xiao Han laughed shyly.
"Hard to say?" Jiang Ling was slightly startled, then smiled, "Is it embarrassing to say, or do you want to keep it a secret?"
"Embarrassing to say." Xiao Han smiled faintly.
Actually, it was easy to estimate Xiao Han's scores. In the morning's Chinese language test, he likely didn't have any problems with the initial questions. The main issue was the essay. If the essay reached the passing mark, it could be at least fifty points. In the afternoon's math test, out of one hundred and fifty points, he could score at least one hundred forty-five. For both subjects combined—three hundred points—subtract the predicted fifteen points. Xiao Han estimated he could score at least two hundred eighty-five points.
