Chapter 511 - 511: All Show-Offs
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Tang Lin blushed under Rong Qi’s gaze. For the subject of international trade he taught to ss 7, he deducted as many points as he could, picking at every little fault. After adding the regr and final exam scores and calcting their respective percentages, the highest score was only 79, with the lowest at 63, barely scraping by.
If it weren’t for the few small faults not caught during the term and the solid final exam scores underpinning them, the whole ss might well have failed.
Rong Qi disyed the paper for all to see and said, “Now, no one should use me of being unfair, right?”
Taught by the same instructor, ss 7’s International Trade results were a sorry sightpared to ss l’s. What made it even more ironic was that ss 7’s exam results were nearly perfect, while only a few from ss 1 came close to perfect. Even so, ss 1 managed to rank highly thanks to other bonus points. It was quite intriguing indeed.
Tang Lin himself felt embarrassed, thinking he had been too narrow-minded. Compared to Rong Qi, who had always been unbiased and fair in grading ss l’s regr scores, his actions now seemed petty.
“It’s gettingte, I should go to the ss meeting now. The parents should all be there by now,” said Tang Lin.
With flushed cheeks, Tang Lin took the report card and left. His departure had all the hallmarks of a hasty retreat.
“I should also go to the ss meeting now. You can announce the grade rankings on the campuswork. I don’t want to wait for you,” said Rong Qi. She also left the office with the report cards for ss 7.
The other instructors also dispersed to their respective ssrooms to prepare for the ss meetings. Soon, the room was left with only a group of non-ss instructors, President Zhang, Qiu Yonggen, and Xing Han.
“Xing Han, you and Han Yi tally up the scores and then post them on the campuswork,” President Zhang instructed.
“Sure, will do.” Xing Han responded. As he went off to tally the rankings, he couldn’t help but admire Rong Qi even more. The sheer turnaround for ss 7 was something beyond his imagination.
Meanwhile, Han Yi felt as if ayer of dust had settled over his heart, not quite enthusiastic.
On the campus forum, discussions were already underway.
[All final exam grades are out. It will soon be revealed who won the bet between ss 1 and ss 7. If you haven’t ced your bet, don’t miss out on the chance before the results are announced!]
[I still believe in ss 1. ss 7 has hardly been seen studying; they can’t surpass ss 1.]
[Me too. I’m also cing another bet on ss 1.]
[Do you dare to believe that ss 7 actually mored to hand in their papers early during the final exams? They obviously didn’t take it seriously, I’m betting on ss 1 too.]
Two tallied columns stood side by side, and bets on ss 7 didn’t even reach a quarter of those on ss 1. Only a small fraction of people ced their bets on ss 7.
[Sorry, but I’m a bit rebellious; I’m betting on ss 7.]
[I like to be different. My bet’s on ss 7.]
[ss 7’s Rong Qi is pretty good-looking, I’m swayed by her looks. Winning or losing isn’t important. I want to support the beauty. I’m betting on ss 7.]
[Hmm… ss 7 is pretty goofy, I’m quite earthy, and I like goofy, so I’m also betting on ss 7.]
[Zhuang Ling mentioned ss 7 before, I trust Zhuang Ling, and I’m also betting on ss 7.]
[Get lost! Zhuang Ling is mine! I’m betting on ss 7!]
[Pah! Zhuang Ling is mine! I’m iming ss 7!]
And just like that, ss 7’s betting floor steadily climbed thanks to various bizarre reasons, quickly pulling back quite a bit, from one-fourth to one-third. The ss 7 students watched the buzzingments, their faces filled with confusion.
“Who is this Zhuang Ling? Some gant knight’s name in the underworld?”
“No idea, as far as I know, no one in our ss uses that name.”
“Show-offs.. How did this even work? Did they forget about Han Ning?”