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Total: 686~698.

A truly terrifying score has been achieved.

It's worth noting that Jiang Huaijin, who topped the class rankings three out of four times in several mock exams, only managed a best score of 675. He was considered to have the potential to get into Tsinghua or Peking University, but that wasn't necessarily guaranteed.

Lin Zheng's scores in the half-day exam ranged from a low of 686 to a high of nearly 700, reaching a terrifying 698!

She's definitely good enough to get into Tsinghua or Peking University!

"Old Yang, how's the score after it's been changed?"

Math teacher Zhou Ming, who is also the homeroom teacher of Class 6, walked into the office with a smile, holding a cup of goji berries.

"This student is really too dark-skinned, I don't even know what to say."

Yang Quan deliberately put on a stern face, showing his displeasure.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming curiously came over, and when he saw the changed score, he immediately gasped.

"Holy crap, is this student who always sleeps in really that amazing?!"

He was also surprised, and his impression of Lin Zheng as "often sleeping" was reinforced.

"A genius is indeed a genius; his style is just different. Some students study hard all day long and still can't even get 400 or 500 points on a test. This kid sleeps all day and even skipped class yesterday, yet he managed to get close to 700... Tsk tsk... Sigh..."

His previously shocked yet cheerful expression suddenly turned sorrowful, as if he felt sorry for those students who were mediocre in talent but worked very hard.

"There's nothing we can do. The differences between people are just too great. All we teachers can do is try our best and have a clear conscience."

Zhang Quan stood up and patted Zhou Ming on the shoulder.

Now that Lin Zheng's test score has been changed, it's time for him to fulfill the other party's request.

"By the way, Lao Zhou, Lin Zheng wants to stay in your class for a while. What do you think?" he asked tentatively.

"Oh? What's going on?"

When Zhou Ming saw that the dark horse wanted to join his class, his eyes lit up with curiosity.

Yang Quan didn't hold back and immediately told Lin Zheng about his plan to pick up girls in Class Six.

Zhou Ming found this quite amusing.

After all, he has received higher education and is not the kind of person who is pedantic.

He didn't agree immediately, but said that he had to ask Jiang Luoyu if she was willing.

There are still about twenty days until the college entrance examination. What Lin Zheng wants to do is his business, but it would be bad if it affected others.

......

Jiang Luoyu felt melancholy today.

Didn't she see Lin Zheng and Wei Yang joking around on the bus yesterday afternoon?

This made her listless and preoccupied throughout the entire evening self-study session.

Last night, I finally mustered up the courage to post an anonymous request for help on social media.

Somehow, Lin Zheng recognized him!

Wow! That's so cool!

And then there's this scumbag.

Yes, that's right. Jiang Luoyu now feels that Lin Zheng does seem like a bit of a scumbag.

Then this jerk went to her social media page and started flirting with her, leaving messages like "goodnight."

She had thought that after what happened last night, Lin Zheng would contact her again at noon today.

But at lunchtime, no one would bother her for meals or for studying. It was as if she were the kind of girl who had been used and then discarded, like someone who had been used and then abandoned.

That's why they say what you can't have is what makes you restless.

Lin Zheng kept taking the initiative to contact her, but she didn't seem to notice anything, and even felt embarrassed and wanted to avoid him.

But when Lin Zheng stopped contacting her, she became irritable.

It took me a while to calm down and get back into a normal study mindset during the second period in the afternoon.

During the break, the homeroom teacher, Zhou Ming, walked into the classroom, came to her side, and asked her to go to the office. After saying that, he left, leaving her feeling uneasy, as well as several curious onlookers.

"Hey? Luoyu, why did your homeroom teacher call you up? It's not because Lin Zheng keeps coming to see you, is it?"

Shu Rui, who sat next to her deskmate, was instantly perceptive and curious about gossip.

"No! How could that be? He didn't come today."

Jiang Luoyu felt uneasy. After retorting with shame and anger, she quickly got up and hurried after Zhou Ming.

He knocked on the door, entered the office, and found only Zhou Ming inside.

"Teacher Zhou, is there something you need?" She walked up to Zhou Ming and asked nervously, stammering.

"Oh, it's nothing much, it's just that we might be getting a transfer student to our class, and I wanted to ask for your opinion," Zhou Ming said with a smile.

"Huh? Turn around and ask me why?"

Jiang Luoyu's mind went blank for a moment, unable to figure out why.

Suddenly, a shooting star flashed through her mind.

Could it be... could it be that Lin Zheng is going to transfer?

Only if he transfers to her class will the homeroom teacher ask for her opinion.

Oh no! Her homeroom teacher found out about her and Lin Zheng!

Little did they know that the ambiguous feelings, or even romantic relationships, between students could not escape the watchful eyes of the class teacher.

As long as it's not too outrageous, most of them simply don't want to get involved.

"It's Lin Zheng from Class 7. He wants to transfer here. How should I put it? If you don't agree, then I won't agree. If you agree, then he can transfer here."

Zhou Ming couldn't bear to tease this introverted girl, so he went straight to the point and explained the reason.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Luoyu's heart skipped a beat, and she reflexively shook her head, as if denying or refusing, but more than anything, feeling helpless.

Soon, her clear eyes widened.

What exactly did Lin Zheng do today?

Why the sudden change of class?

Moreover, why did the homeroom teacher ask for her opinion?

stupid!

Chapter 77 Deceiving Zhang Xuan

"He transferred classes, so what? Why are you asking me? We have nothing to do with each other."

Ultimately, the girl, feeling embarrassed, changed the subject and "agreed," then returned to the classroom to continue her lesson.

Her heart was pounding; how could she not know what Lin Zheng was thinking when he turned around?

All I want is to be with her...

Hmm? This seems pretty good. When the two of them are together in the future, they can also have the added layer of intimacy of being deskmates.

Suddenly, some strange thoughts popped into her head, and she even started humming a song unconsciously.

Will you remember tomorrow what you wrote in your diary yesterday? Will you still think of the you who used to cry the most...?

As she hummed, a smile involuntarily bloomed on her face.

Just thinking about it makes me feel so artistic.

After dealing with Jiang Luoyu's matter, Zhou Ming tidied up the documents, locked his cabinet, and prepared to leave work.

He walked out of the teachers' office and went to the adjacent lounge. He pushed open the door and saw Lin Zheng lying on the sofa watching short videos.

Hearing unusual noises coming from the break room door, he was so frightened that he quickly stuffed his phone into his crotch.

This mischievous and troublesome delinquent behavior was ironically seen in a student with exceptionally good grades. Such a contrast made Zhou Ming grin.

"Ahem, hello Teacher Zhou."

Lin Zheng quickly sat up, nodding calmly as if he wasn't the one who had been caught playing on his phone by the teacher.

"It's alright, I agree to your class transfer. After school, just move your desk over there and find a seat," Zhou Ming said briefly.

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Zhou. I'll move it in a bit."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zheng immediately stood up and thanked him repeatedly.

"Hey? By the way, how did you do in that math competition last time? Were you confident?"

Zhou Ming suddenly brought up the competition from a few days ago.

He originally thought that Lin Zheng could score above 140 in math and had the potential to get into a good university, so he gave him a spot to participate in the competition. If he could get a ranking, he would not only get extra points in the college entrance examination, but also get a ticket to a university summer camp.

If you perform well, you might even be admitted exceptionally.

This is an opportunity, however slim, it is still an opportunity; it all depends on whether he can seize it.

But now it seems that even without this competition, Lin Zheng could still get into Tsinghua or Peking University, or any university in the country.

"The food... emmm, how should I put it? It's just so-so."

Lin Zheng hesitated as he spoke. It was his first time participating in this type of competition, and since he wasn't interested and didn't know much about it, he couldn't tell whether he had done a good or bad job.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ming's cheerful expression froze. He quickly regained his composure and comforted Zhou Ming, "It's alright. Competitions are different from the college entrance exam. Competitions rely heavily on practical skills. How many did you do? Did you solve even half of the problems?"

"Ahem, I did it, I did about 80% of the questions," Lin Zheng quickly replied.

He added, "What I did should be correct, but I can't be completely sure. These questions are too much like formula derivations."

"Huh? How much?" To everyone's surprise, Zhou Ming asked back as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"Around 80 percent, was that test paper graded out of 100 or 150? I've kind of forgotten."

Lin Zheng scratched his head, looking shy.

"Eighty percent?"

Zhou Ming looked at him strangely, and after a moment of confusion, he quickly said "Oh, oh" twice.

"That's alright, you did a good job. You can continue to rest, I'll be going now."

He said this while gently closing the door.

Classes had already started, and the corridor was relatively quiet.

"My goodness! If he can get 80% right without having specifically trained on related competition problems, he could be working on mathematical modeling with a team in college."

Then, if you get a good ranking, you can get direct admission to graduate school or even a combined master's and doctoral program..."

He muttered to himself, his eyes filled with envy.

While being a top student in all subjects is impressive, being a top student in a single subject is the true king.

Lin Zheng continued to lie in the lounge until get out of class ended.

After school, he slowly left, going against the flow of people back to his class.

Most people didn't notice that he hadn't come to class all day.

"Holy crap! Lin, where have you been today? You haven't come to class all day!"

It has to be Zhang Xuan, that kid. When he sees Lin Zheng, he acts like a dog seeing something, staring at him and rushing over.

"What else can I do? Ugh, this is so annoying, Lao Zhang, I..."

Lin Zheng's face immediately clouded with worry, and he pulled Zhang Xuan back to their seats for the time being.

"Old Zhang, could you move the table for me first? I'll talk to you after you're done."

As he spoke, he moved Zhang Xuan's table aside to make room for him.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Zhang Xuan was shocked to see this. Could it be that his good brother was about to leave him?

"Holy crap! You didn't transfer to another class, did you?" he suddenly exclaimed.