Chapter 512 - 512: The Grades Are Out
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ss 7 students were watching the updates on the campus forum, waiting for their grades to be released. Meanwhile, the parents who hade to attend the parent-teacher meeting were getting impatient.
“Why haven’t your instructor shown up yet? Did she stand us up? Didn’t she know our time is precious? This is a waste of our time!”
“The instructor is too irresponsible. She hasn’t shown up for the entire term, and she’s noting for the report card day either? At least she should let us see what they’ve learned this semester!”
“Needless to say, how good can it be if she’s been absent all term?”
“Hey, didn’t you say she was some kind of returned schr with dual degrees? To im the title of a doctor with such rubbish? When did the threshold for Capital University get so low?”
The parentsined, and theirments were unusually harsh.
Some countered, “Our poor academic performance is always the same. What does that have to do with our instructor?”
“The grades haven’t even been released yet, how can you judge that Ms. Seven isn’t good?”
The ss 7 students were arguing back. But those parents were looking disdainful.
“A teacher who has been absent all term, how good can she be?”
The ss 7 students were so annoyed they didn’t want to speak.
Just then, someone yelled out, “Look, ss l’s grades are up!”
The group of parents immediately took out their phones to check.
ss l’s grades were posted by Tang Lin just a minute ago, and everyone on the forum was eximing.
[Damn! Worthy of the elite ss, the worst of them all got 80!]
[Now ss 7 is bound to lose, right? Look at these excellent grades from ss 1. Do those who bet on ss 7 regret it now?]
However, some pretended to be calm.
[ss 7’s grades haven’te out yet, what’s the rush? A master always makes a move in thest second.]
[I believed in ss 7 (Not really).]
After all, in the eyes of the clear-sighted, ss l’s results were already iparable.
[Surely this semester’s top ten will all be dominated by ss 1, right? I just looked at ss 2’s grades, and their first-ce overall score isn’t even as high as the eleventh-ce in ss 1.]
[Oh my god! Even ss 2 has been annihted by ss 1. What hope does ss 7 have?]
[So where did we get the confidence that ss 7 would surpass ss 1?]
[I’m telling you, the bet between ss 1 and ss 7 is bound to lose! Don’t believe me, just wait and see.]
“What’s this about a grade PK? You’reparing grades with ss 1?” one of the parents asked.
“ss 1 issued the challenge first.” someone answered.
“Where did you get the confidence you could surpass the elite ss?” one of the parents ridiculed.
“But, those grades from ss 1 really do make one envious. Why can’t you be as great as they are? If you had those grades, I’d grant you any wish you want.”
Looking at ss l’s enviable grades, the parents couldn’t help but sigh in admiration while also ming their own children.
Han Chidong was also looking at the erged font on his phone with an envious face, staring at Han Ning who was ying with hisputer on the side.
“How do you think you did on the exam? You couldn’t havee inst ce and embarrassed me, right?” Han Chidong asked.
Han Ning’s expression didn’t change, and he answered indifferently, “Don’t know. We’ll see when theye out.”
“Hey! I haven’t provoked you, who are you giving that face to?” Han Chidong said discontentedly.
On the phone screen, in erged font, was an unspeakable envy. In the end, Han Chidong summed up with one sentence, “Indeed, the good kids are always someone else’s.”
Han Ning’s expression was nk. He said, “Take a look at yourself first. Maybe poor studies are a gic inheritance.”
Han Chidong was speechless.. He thought, ‘Can’t I sigh even a little?’