The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 82 How Could It Be Her

"Mr. Chen, are you and Mr. Zhang jointly marking the papers for this mid-term exam?" A classmate behind him called the teacher, and the friend turned his regretful eyes away from Chu Tianjiao.

"Before, Tianjiao was the first in the exam every year, so this time it's her again?"

"Yes, teacher, we don't ask about the total score. It's not difficult for you to reveal your Chinese score, right? We're looking forward to it!"

The students shouted and shouted, a little noisy.

The coldness on Chu Tianjiao's face warmed up, and there was a faint curve on his red lips.

Of course it was her.

Her ideal is to apply for the Central Academy of Drama, the highest institution in domestic film and television directing department. Her cultural achievements are the most outstanding every time, and this time is of course no exception.

Teacher Chen glanced at Chu Tianjiao, his face was not very good-looking, "Be quiet, don't make a fuss."

Not far away, the head teacher of Class C, who is also a physics teacher, looked at Teacher Chen with more or less embarrassment and helplessness in his eyes.

Which link went wrong?

Last night, the teachers gathered together to mark the papers all night, and they did not record all the grades until six o'clock in the morning.

The top one or two, the two without any suspense, but this time...

On the stage, Mo Xi accepted the baptism of admiration from all the fangirls and fanboys, and no longer kept secrets. She slowly opened the roster in front of her, and her eyes, which were originally glistening in the sunlight, were frozen at the first place on the roster. His eyes dimmed suddenly, as if everything in the world had become nothingness at this moment.

Faith collapsed, and the world spun.

It was an indescribably shocking feeling that made his hands tremble for a moment.

There were cheers from the audience, but they seemed to be coming from a distance, and he couldn't really hear them.

How could it be her?
"Senior Mo Xi, you should go to the Department of Acting. You and Chu Xiaohua are the only ones in the first or second place every year. As for pretending to be so shocking?" Someone in the audience couldn't help laughing.

Others smiled knowingly, "Yeah, we are not top students. We don't wonder who will win the championship, but who is No.3 and who is last!"

"I voted for Midsummer Night in Class X, don't tell me I've lost all my money!"

In the midst of the commotion, Sheng Xia Ye picked out her ears and heard the sound of cicadas chirping not far away, rustling, she yawned lazily and wanted to sleep standing up.

"It's just a process, it's as slow as planning to edit it now." She murmured in a low voice.

This was heard by Qin Chu who was next to him, and his baby's face showed two points of ridicule, "Your name is not on the list, and the lowest age is a certainty, why are you still pretending to be calm here?"

Sheng Xiaye lazily raised his eyes to look at him, "You also voted for the post on the forum?"

Qin Chu was taken aback for a moment, then stubbornly raised his chin and snorted, "I voted, and I will vote for you as the last one."

"How much did you invest?"

Qin Chu didn't know what she was doing, but Zuo was only a little money, so he stretched out his finger to compare with her.

"is acceptable."

Midsummer Ye nodded unhurriedly.

Another 3 yuan arrived in the account.

Not far away, Chu Tianjiao saw that Mo Xi didn't say a word for a long time after he had read the list. He thought more about it and smiled more and more.

There is only one possibility for Mo Xi to show this expression——

That was the year she beat him again.

"You won, Tianjiao."

Friends came up and were ready to congratulate Chu Tianjiao.

At this time, Mo Xi's pleasant voice came from the flag-raising platform. The young man stood under the sun, his handsome face was a little unnatural, his lips moved, closed again, and finally said: "This mid-term exam, No.2—"

It's like an entertainment show announcing the contestant's name for effect, deliberately slowing down the words to make the audience's heart beat faster.

In previous years, each time the results were announced, the top three were also announced from No.2 and No.2 from the bottom.

The remaining four will be announced at the same time.

This fills up the suspense.

Either first or last.

The winner gets thunderous applause, while the loser needs to be ridiculed by the whole school, and may even be labeled as the next bitch.

"Moxi."

As soon as this remark came out, the students on the playground were all shocked.

"So this year's No.1 is really Chu Tianjiao?"

"I heard that it is a great thing to get the first place in this exam! She earned it, my President Mo, it's a pity."

Not far away, Chu Tianjiao pursed his red lips calmly, and when he heard the congratulatory voices from all around, he smiled calmly, with an ordinary look that is commonplace.

After Moxi announced the countdown No.2, the most tense part of today's announcement came.

The first and third grades, the last one and fourth.

Those who made their bets talked eloquently and turned their attention to Class X. Sheng Xia Ye received thousands of attentions, but stood at attention with his arms around his chest as motionless as a mountain.

"what……"

She opened her mouth slowly again and yawned.

"Why are you so thick-skinned? You are about to announce your ranking, and you still pretend to be calm, and you will be slapped in the face later, how embarrassing it is!"

"You've lost the face of our class X. If you take the last place, you'll get out of our class from today on."

"Seconded!"

Sheng Xiaye turned her head and glanced coldly at the speaker.

Don't interfere with her settlement, okay?

If there were a few more people like Qin Chu who took advantage of her, she would have made a lot of money today.

At that time, Chu Tianjiao received a call from the Chu family, frowned and looked at the location of Class X not far away. Anyway, today's result was ready to come out, so she pushed the wheelchair and planned to leave.

"Tianjiao, you haven't finished reading yet, where are you going?" The friend planned to keep her.

And just at this moment, Mo Xi's voice came from the stage.

Countdown No.3 and No.3 will be announced at the same time.

"Zhong Xiao, the third last in the grade, with a test score of 10."

The audience burst into laughter.

"I sprinkle a handful of rice on the test paper, and I can peck even chickens better than her haha."

"Don't make fun of me, your grades in several subjects don't add up to a hundred."

All right, the man turned his head away and stopped joking.

"No.3 in this year—"

Mo Xi looked at the audience, and caught Chu Tianjiao who was pushing the wheelchair away in a split second, and said calmly, "Chu Tianjiao, the score is 623."

Behind him was the gasping sound of classmates in the class.

Chu Tianjiao's hand for pushing the wheelchair froze.

She turned pale, she couldn't believe what she heard, and raised her head to look in Mo Xi's direction.

What is he saying?
It's just a small roster, can't even distinguish between one and three, can this be mispronounced?
"What's going on? President Mo Xi and Chu Xiaohua didn't get No.1, who is that?"

"Could it be that alien from Class X, a bitch?"

"You can die if you don't talk nonsense?"

The classmate who spoke was beaten up by the people next to him. After all, he was in the same class, so he had a sense of honor. In previous years, it was Chu Tianjiao and Mo Xi who competed for the ranking. This year, both of them failed the ranking. and……

No matter whose turn it is, it won't be the turn of that bastard from Class X, okay?

The boy who was beaten up said helplessly: "But right now, there are only two spots, the bottom one and the first one. I remember that the rest of the boys are also transfer students. They haven't been to school this semester, maybe The test is zero."

He felt that he had guessed correctly.

There is only one choice left for Midsummer Night.

Although he doesn't believe it either!

(End of this chapter)