On the day when the results came out, No. 1 middle school was shrouded in low pressure. Today is the time to decide its fate.

All the students are here, guessing their scores and worrying about whether they can be admitted to their favorite university.

Lu Qingyi slept soundly on the table as usual, as if it was none of his business.

"Sister Qing, the psychological endurance is really big."

"I think Lu Qingyi must be the number one in the college entrance examination."

"Maybe another full mark."

"No, didn't sister Qing say she didn't write a Chinese composition?"

"You can't do badly in the exam."

"I'm a little nervous."

Xu Hanyu, Luo Jiajiang and Yumeng got together to talk.

Lu Qingyi opened her sleepy eyes. She crossed her legs. She looked down at her mobile phone and didn't care about the surrounding discussion.

Compared with the tension of most people, Lu Qingyi's calmness seems a little different.

"Sister Qing, aren't you nervous at all?"

Jiang Yumeng holds her mobile phone and stares at Lu Qingyi.

Although she has got the escort quota, her heart is tense and her palms are sweating in the face of such a big test as the college entrance examination and the process of waiting for results.

Lu Qingyi was as calm as an outsider.

"Not nervous."

Lu Qingyi slowly raised her eyes. She glanced around and said faintly.

She already knows how many points she got in the exam. There's nothing to be nervous about.

She was not nervous at the first college entrance examination. Now she is the second, and she won't feel nervous.

Jiang Yumeng: "

Well, she shouldn't ask, Lu Qingyi's psychological ability can't be measured by ordinary people.

"Sister Qing, how many points do you think you can get?"

Jiang Yumeng asked in a different way.

Her heart was beating with fear that she would fail in the exam.

So even if she goes to medical school, she will feel like she's going through the back door.

Behind Lu Qingyi.

“655。”

Lu Qingyi's eyes are fixed on her mobile phone. She slowly spits out a number.

The full score of Chinese composition is 60, the full score of English composition is 25, and the English error correction is 10. She left all blank and can only get 655.

It's stable to go to medical school. There aren't many more points.

After listening to Xu Boyan's opinion, she took the test more points.

Jiang Yumeng: "

No, when did Lu Qingyi's requirements become so low?

Not at all. She said that the full score in the previous two mock exams was really the full score. She was overbearing.

"Too many exams are afraid of waste."

Lu Qingyi raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yumeng's complex look. She slowly opened her mouth and said.

Well, indeed.

She got too high. The score was really a waste. All she wanted was to enter medical school. As for the professional problem, she didn't consider it.

There is no need to score high.

Xu Hanyu: "

Luo Jia: "

Jiang Yumeng: "... OK."

Jiang Yumeng doesn't know what to say. Others tried their best to get high marks in the exam, but they didn't have enough ability. Lu Qingyi actually said that a high score in the exam would be wasted.

How can the gap between people be so big?

"Sister Qing, so you really didn't write a composition?"

When Lu Qingyi didn't write a composition, not many people knew it. Although Lu Qingyi said it himself, Xu Hanyu still couldn't believe it.

Chinese composition is the easiest to score.

"Not written."

Lu Qingyi shook his head.

"It's ten o'clock, it's ten o'clock!"

Suddenly, there was a riot on the campus. I don't know who suddenly shouted.

Ten o'clock sharp is the time to check the college entrance examination scores. When the students of class 20 heard the sound, they took out their mobile phones and entered their admission card number to check their scores.

Each one was nervous, and his heart was in his throat.

Some people hold mobile phones, put their hands together, close their eyes and pray that they can have a good result.

Lu Qingyi glanced faintly at the crowd and looked down at his mobile phone. He had no desire to check points.

"Ah, sister Qing, I'm 600."

The moment Jiang Yumeng saw her achievements, her heart was in her stomach.

Facts have proved that hard work is useful. She has worked so hard for so long and she has been rewarded.

Although the score can't even reach the edge of medical school, Jiang Yumeng already feels that she has done very well in the exam.

This is the result of her efforts.

"Sister Qing, I got 700 points."

Luo Jia was very excited. Lu Qingyi was her lucky star. Without Lu Qingyi, she might not have got so high in the exam.

She came to class 20 and believed Lu Qingyi that this was the most correct thing she had done in her life.

"Sister Qing, I got 610."

Xu Hanyu's eyes are bright. This score is enough for him to go to the university he wants to go to.

"Sister Qing, I got 450."

"Sister Qing, I got 623."

"Sister Qing, I got 542."

"Sister Qing, I got 368."

"Sister Qing, I got 398."

"Sister Qing, I got 369."

"Sister Qing..."

After knowing their scores, the students of class 20 came to report to Lu Qingyi one after another, on the premise that they were on the undergraduate line.

Facts have proved that every student in class 20 is very smart. They are not stupid at all. The poor grades before were entirely because they didn't go to school.

This is not true. They can still create many miracles when they learn seriously.

Lu Qingyi roughly estimated that half of class 20 should go to college.

"By the way, sister Qing, what's your score?"

Others are reporting their results, but Lu Qingyi didn't say how many points he got in the exam.

“655。”

Lu Qingyi didn't check either. She opened her mouth carelessly.

Classmate of class 20: "... We don't believe it."

Luo Jia is taller than Lu Qingyi. How is this possible? They don't believe it anyway.

There are two or three scores in class 20, which are also in front of Lu Qingyi.

"Sister Qing, show us your score."

Xu Hanyu held out his hand to Lu Qingyi. Lu Qingyi only got 655. He didn't believe it, but he didn't want to believe it.

"Oh, I'll check."

Lu Qingyi looked down at her mobile phone. Her expression was indifferent.

Classmate of class 20: "

It's not that you didn't check your scores, so you told us this number. How do you know how many points you got?

"Sister Qing, ha ha."

Jiang Yumeng laughed and Lu Qingyi was really different.

I set this score for myself without checking the score.

Lu Qingyi checked her score and handed her mobile phone to Xu Hanyu.

The score on the mobile phone happens to be 655 points, no more than one point.

Classmate of class 20: "

So, did Lu Qingyi see it or not?

If it's really a guess, Lu Qingyi must be the one who will estimate the score and estimate it very badly.

"Sister Qing, I don't believe it..."

Luo Jia looked at the score and shook her head. She looked at Lu Qingyi incredulously.

She didn't believe Lu Qingyi's grades at all. She was much lower than her. How could this be possible?