Chapter 68 - Chapter 68: 028 My epitaph won’t have a single word of regret_3

Chapter 68: 028 My epitaph won’t have a single word of regret_3

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Zhang Shize looked at the desk in front of him, where she was carelessly crunching the numbers with her head down.

He suddenly felt again that she could pull it off.

“Ah.” Pu Xiaohan touched her nose and borrowed Bai Lian’s paper to study characters.

The last class of the morning was physics.

During the break, the comprehensive science exam papers were handed out.

Zhang Shize glanced at the 110 points on the desk in front and then at his own 186, feeling surprised and then starting to show off again.

He whispered to the desk behind him, “This time the physics teacher won’t be able to attack me anymore…”

The physics teacher rolled the exam papers into a tube with one hand and held a thermos in the other, sauntering in at a leisurely pace.

While asking someone to wipe the blackboard clean, he unscrewed the thermos and said coldly, “This physics exam saw a wide gap in scores, with someone getting a full score of 110 and another getting only 39.”

Zhang Shize’s eyes widened, he couldn’t believe it as he poked Bai Lian’s shoulder, “Damn, someone got a full score of 110 in physics, it must be me…”

He didn’t finish his sentence when the physics teacher glanced coldly at him, “I’m talking about you, Zhang Shize! Both your deskmate and the one in front have scores of 110, Yang Lin also scored 97, the class average in physics is 70, and your grade’s lowest score of 37, are you challenging my career?”

“You even disturbed the one in front of you!” The teacher threw a chalk at him, “Sit properly!’

Zhang Shize: .

He incredulously turned to Bai Lian.

Isn’t it, your total score is just 110?

How come physics is also 110?

What about your chemistry and biology?

This is more ridiculous than a Chinese essay!

After speaking, the physics teacher looked at Bai Lian with a smile, the surprise in his heart wasn’t missing, this physics test was considered difficult, and several top students performed very well.

But what he didn’t expect was that Bai Lian, who had switched from liberal arts to science, also managed to score full marks.

Thinking about it, the physics teacher felt it was a pity, why didn’t she switch over in the second year?

If she had done that, participating in two physics competitions might have given her a chance for direct university admission.

Class ended.

During lunch, Bai Lian, Yang Lin, Pu Xiaohan, and four other girls from the entertainment committee were together.

“Bai Lian, later we’ll go try out the stage, the student council wants to check it,” the entertainment committee member said to Bai Lian, “Longsword has arrived this morning, I’ll pick up the delivery from the office after 1 finish eating.”

“Okay,” Bai Lian nodded.

After the group of girls finished talking, Zhang Shize came over with his meal. Gloomily looking at Bai Lian, “So when you said you didn’t finish…”

Bai Lian, skillful in dividing half her dishes into Yang Lin’s bowl, looked up at Zhang Shize’s words, her tone unhurried, “Indeed, I didn’t write for biology and chemistry.”

“Physics 110,” Pu Xiaohan’s eyes widened while looking at Bai Lian, “How did you do that? I heard there were only four full scores in physics for the whole school, why didn’t you write for biology and chemistry?”

Bai Lian lowered her gaze, eating methodically.

After swallowing her food, she then looked up at Pu Xiaohan, her almond eyes particularly bright, very matter-of-factly, “I haven’t studied those yet.”

The whole table was stunned:

6.

During lunch.

At the school auditorium.

By the time Bai Lian and Pu Xiaohan’s group arrived, there were a lot of people in the auditorium.

“Pu Xiaohan, you’re here?” The president of the student council’s cultural department greeted them with a smile, “Wait a moment, after the skit rehearsal is over, it’s your turn.”

Bai Lian found a place to sit down, taking out her headphones and vocabulary book to start memorizing words.

“Why are there so many people today?” Pu Xiaohan looked at the auditorium filled with boys.

The cultural department’s head whispered, “Didn’t see the forum? Ren Wanxuan is coming to rehearse, and they’re all waiting for her.”

Pu Xiaohan: “…Oh.’

The head spoke with Pu Xiaohan, stealing glances at Bai Lian, who was memorizing words, “Are you really not going to lure her to the cultural department?”

“The new student doesn’t have time,” Pu Xiaohan whispered, “she studies very seriously.”

“Alright.”

As they talked, another group arrived outside the auditorium. Pu Xiaohan looked up and saw several boys and girls from class eight surrounding Ren Wanxuan as they came in.

Soon, the president of the student council came out from the backstage specifically to greet them.

“Wait a moment,” Pu Xiaohan noticed after the skit ended, a piano was moved onto the stage, “Isn’t class eight later than us?”

Ren Wanxuan had been known in the school forum to have won a second prize for piano.

Pu Xiaohan knew just by looking that the piano was for her.

“Hey, stay calm,” the cultural department head pressed Pu Xiaohan’s shoulder helplessly, “It can’t be helped, you know how Ren Wanxuan is the financial god of the external relations department, all student council sponsorships come from her mother, and she’s on good terms with our president too.”

She was popular, not lacking money, on good terms with the student council, and the school often made concessions for them.

Ren Wanxuan played the piano.

The audience in the auditorium stopped what they were doing and watched her performance intently.

It was evident that Ren Wanxuan had been learning piano from a young age, both technique and emotion were spot on.

After the performance, a wave-like round of applause erupted.

“Don’t say it,” Pu Xiaohan, who disliked the elites in the “Crown Prince” class, had to nod after listening, “Class eight might not be much to talk about, but they can’t criticize the piano playing.”

Returning to her senses, the head agreed, “Let’s go, it’s your turn.”

Pu Xiaohan watched Ren Wanxuan come down from the stage, recalling her professional-level piano performance.

She quietly reminded the head, “Bai Lian is average at Longsword, make sure you guys in the department ramp up the atmosphere when it’s time, got it?”

The head used to be classmates with Pu Xiaohan before they were assigned different classes, now in liberal arts.

She thought for a moment, “Or should we schedule you guys after the next?”

“What?” Bai Lian just finished memorizing a page of vocabulary, she turned off the app, and looked up at the two beside her.

Pu Xiaohan touched her nose and explained honestly.

Bai Lian put away her headphones, stood up, her posture straight and her blue and white school uniform neat, her dark eyes slightly narrowed, lazily tilted her head to the side, lips curled slightly, “It’s not necessary..”