Two intense days of exams passed, leaving the entire senior class in despair.
"Why were today's questions so insane? Each subject had a bunch of new question types, leaving us no way out!"
"Liu Ying, I see that your paper is almost full. You're probably going to take home the entire prize money of 30,000 yuan! You better treat us to a meal!"
Liu Ying's girlfriends were full of confidence.
Gu Qingqing happened to pass by and casually remarked, "She won't get it."
Her friends were outraged. "If she won't get it, then do you think you will?"
Li Yi, afraid that Gu Qingqing might feel aggrieved, quickly grabbed her and said, "Qingqing, let's not compare ourselves to the top students; let's compare ourselves to the bottom ones."
Gu Qingqing: ...
On Monday, the math scores were the first to be released. Most of the students failed, with only five scoring above 70, one above 80, and one above 90.