"Full score in math."
Ma Shicheng stared at Jiang Ning's test paper, his lips twitching slightly.
He had put down his phone and was now staring at his own score of 48, falling silent.
He was no longer calm.
However, this was just a beginning. From this class onwards, as more subjects' results came out, Ma Shicheng gradually became numb.
"Jiang Ning, you're not planning to rank first in the grade, are you?"
Geng Lu was truly worried. Initially, she thought Jiang Ning's grades were similar to hers and even entertained the idea of sitting next to him.
After the Chinese test results came out, she remained optimistic, but as Jiang Ning's grades were revealed one by one, she became melancholic. With such high scores, Jiang Ning might end up in the experimental class.
By then, let alone sitting together, they wouldn't even be in the same class anymore. That would be unsettling.
It wasn't until this morning when the sunlight was just right.