She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

"If this is the case, what should I do if I don't get into the top 400?" Xu Jiaqi became a little anxious when she heard this, because she was ranked over 500 in the last midterm exam.

There is almost no chance of entering the 400th in this exam.

"I don't know, the school is so perverted. But it doesn't seem to be 100%. It is said that 80% of the key classes are in the top 400, 20% are in the top 800, and the experimental class is 20% in the top 400 and 80%. The top 800. As for those beyond the 800, you can only ask for more happiness." Chen Yi replied.

Chen Yi is not so worried. She can get to around 200 in each exam, and sometimes 150 or so, so it is relatively safe, but she is also worried that she will be put into the experimental class, in that case the top students in the class will be less.

She still likes to be in a class with many top students, even if she ranks low in this class.

Tang Su listened to the discussions of her roommates. She touched her forehead and felt a lot of pressure.

Her pressure is not only the pressure of class placement, but also if her academic performance regresses, then her face will be ugly again, which is terrible.

Tang Su believed that she was well prepared for the exam this time. If she still didn't pass the exam, she would really doubt her life.

"Everyone, go to bed early, and strive to perform well tomorrow." Tang Su said with a smile.

Discussing these at this time, there is no other help than increased anxiety.

Tang Su's roommates climbed onto their beds one by one, and then lay down to rest.

Unlike Tang Su, they all took a shower and washed clothes after the eighth class, so they only needed to go back to the dormitory to sleep after the evening self-study.

Tang Su also quickly fell asleep.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, Tang Su got up on time. After the morning run, she went back to the classroom to read early.

The content of everyone's morning reading today is very consistent, that is, reciting the ancient poems learned this semester. Tang Su reviewed all the articles that needed to be recited, and then read a few full-mark compositions.

After reading, Tang Su went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

The first test is still a Chinese test, but this time the test starts at 9 o'clock, not at 8 o'clock as before.

The first year of the senior year requires two and a half days of examinations, which are Chinese subjects in the morning on the 6th, mathematics subjects in the afternoon; science subjects in the morning on the 7th, English subjects in the afternoon, and liberal arts subjects in the morning on the 8th.

In the second year of senior high school, because some subjects have already been tested, and they have been divided into subjects, they only need to take the test for two days.

This is where the second year of high school will have a holiday in the afternoon on the 7th, while the first year of high school will have a holiday at noon on the 8th.

After breakfast, Tang Su came to Class 5 classroom to help arrange seats.

Only 30 people are seated in each test room, and all the extra seats must be moved out. Tang Su is not taking the exam in this class, so she has to go to the classroom of Class 7 of Senior 1 on the fourth floor to take the exam.

So after waiting for the seats, Tang Su came to Class 7 of Senior One.

This time, the exam is still based on student numbers. In front of Tang Su is Gao Wenwen, and in the back is Li Tao, a student from Class 5.

Tang Su didn't discuss the problem with her classmates. After she entered the classroom, she sat in her seat and rested.

At 8:55, Tang Su saw the invigilators. This time there were two invigilators, and they were both unfamiliar to Tang Su. They should be teachers in the second grade of high school.

An invigilator is responsible for issuing the test papers, and a teacher is responsible for issuing the answer sheets.

After a while, Tang Su got the test paper.

But the moment she got the test paper, Tang Su heard the classmates in the front row who got the test paper before her exclaimed, "Oh my God... My mother, who wrote the question for this composition!"