This made Jian Ai feel a little uncomfortable. After all, in both her previous and current lives, her classmates in Erzhong never liked her.
Feeling a little embarrassed, Jian Ai quickly thanked everyone and pulled Xia Qinghuan back to her seat.
Jian Yiyi looked at Jian Ai's back with unwillingness in her eyes. She gritted her teeth. It was Jian Ai again. Why did she always suppress her?
She could not win against her in the monthly examination or the Olympiad.
Jian Yiyi was unwilling to accept this. She clenched her fists secretly.
At this moment, praise rose and fell in the teachers' office. The teachers congratulated Year One, Class One's form teacher, Sun Dasheng.
"Teacher Sun, the Jian Ai in your class is a good seedling."
"That's right. There has never been a situation where someone scored full marks in such competitions. This child's brain is superb."
