Jiang Nian was taken aback, he was quite tight-lipped, and mumbled,
"Probably about the same as Zeng You, so I wasn't really focused on the exam."
Li Hua and Huang Fang were both old classmates from Class Three, having been in the same class for more than a year, so they spoke quite candidly. He joined the discussion and nodded thoughtfully.
"You can't blame Bro Jun, if I had a girlfriend as brilliant as that, I'd probably struggle to score four hundred points too."
In high school, there are always a few extraordinarily talented girls, it's amazing. Even if you can't remember their faces, you can still pick them out from the crowd at a glance.
Especially during exercise drills, even in the scorching heat, these troubled girls insist on wearing oversized long-sleeve uniforms, sweating heavily by the end.
"Shrimp-head boy." Jiang Nian spoke first.
