The classroom erupted with the sound of students banging on their desks.
Jiang Yingyue turned to look at the overly excited students and curled her lip in disdain.
What's there to be excited about? The last monthly test was just to build confidence in students, and the questions were obviously easier than before. Improved grades didn't prove anything.
She snorted softly, quite satisfied with her own results.
Wan Lin stood at the lectern, calming everyone's fervor, "Alright, I won't beat around the bush and waste your time, let's briefly talk about the scores."
Upon hearing this, everyone sat up straight.
"This time, I want to highlight two students," Wan Lin cleared his throat. "First is our class's number one, who is also the number one in the entire grade—"
His gaze swept over the students below the stage, settling in Jiang Yingyue's direction.
Jiang Yingyue was already accustomed to this; it was always her in first place.
