028 My epitaph won't have a single word of regret_3

Zhang Shize looked at the desk in front of him, where she was carelessly crunching the numbers with her head down.

He suddenly felt again that she could pull it off.

"Ah." Pu Xiaohan touched her nose and borrowed Bai Lian's paper to study characters.

**

The last class of the morning was physics.

During the break, the comprehensive science exam papers were handed out.

Zhang Shize glanced at the 110 points on the desk in front and then at his own 186, feeling surprised and then starting to show off again.

He whispered to the desk behind him, "This time the physics teacher won't be able to attack me anymore..."

The physics teacher rolled the exam papers into a tube with one hand and held a thermos in the other, sauntering in at a leisurely pace.

While asking someone to wipe the blackboard clean, he unscrewed the thermos and said coldly, "This physics exam saw a wide gap in scores, with someone getting a full score of 110 and another getting only 39."