"Now, Principal He is definitely going to give a commendation."
Upon hearing such praises, the old man couldn't help but let a smile spread across his face. Then, he continued to look for the next student, "Du Yang, 102."
"Another high score, another high score."
"The average is 104 now, that's an even better improvement than Class 1."
"Teacher Pan really does a great job with Class 2."
Everyone was still popping champagne, but Pan Jun's expression was clearly becoming more serious, "101... 100... 105... 92? Hu Xinrui 92?!"
Suddenly, Teacher Pan Jun exploded, slamming the table hard, grinding his teeth with anger.
Class 2 also had all students pass, which was awesome by any standard, and the first few scores combined to make a decent average, but that 92, once announced, everybody knew that with Teacher Pan's temper, he was definitely going to blow a gasket.
This round, it wasn't just about topping Class 1 anymore, but competing with the seasoned Class 2.