Wang Mingjiang was stunned as joy slowly spread through his eyes. "This student is quite smart! It's almost the mid-semester exams. What rank do you think you'll get?"
He simply asked this question casually because of the high accuracy rate of Song Yaoyao's paper.
Who knew Song Yaoyao would play with her pen calmly and reply, "First."
"Pfff—" Han Jun was hiding in the back row drinking something. When he heard Song Yaoyao's reply, he almost spat out all the liquid in his mouth.
Song Yaoyao was certainly brave!
"Oh..." Wang Mingjiang's lips curved slightly. "That's a good goal. Keep going! This goal can be easily achieved within the third class!"
"When did I mention the third class?" Song Yaoyao gave Wang Mingjiang a weird look with her clear eyes. "I was talking about coming first in the grade..."
"Cough...cough cough cough... What did you say?"
