Ding Xing glared at him and pushed through the crowd—
He read the list from left to right, then from the highest to the lowest.
There were a total of 21 classes, but their class was not in the last three as usual. He thought that perhaps they were somewhere in the last six.
Besides, he had deliberately lost some points!
He quickly scanned the lists but still did not find his class.
Ding Xing pursed his lips, his mind wandering. He continued to search.
Not even in the bottom 10! The median of 20 was 11. If their class ranked any higher than that, they would be above average.
Ding Xing's mind collapsed. This was f*cking impossible, right?
Damn, how many days had she been here?
Sheng Yang didn't spend much time here and didn't teach many classes. She only taught four or five classes. This was normal at Lanca Academy because all the teachers were generalists.
