Zhong Nuannuan smiled, and exposed her score to all the students.
"Wu Wenqian, Mathematics, 123 points."
All the students looked at Wu Wenqian in surprise.
This was a historical low for her. In the past, she used to get full marks for all her math papers.
Wu Wenqian was shamed into anger under the students' strange gazes, and she yelled furiously, "What are you looking at? My results are still higher than yours! Are you able to score 123 points in the test?"
This was an aristocratic school after all, so, apart from the scholarship students, most of the noble students had bad grades. The score of 130 to 140 was basically a chasm between the two classes of students. Thus, Wu Wenqian's result was indeed very good, but it was still a step backward for her.
Despite this, Zhong Nuannuan suddenly said two more names out loud, "Guo Junhao, 132 points, Mu Qingxuan, 127 points."
After reading them out, Zhong Nuannuan blinked at Wu Wenqian.
