Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 295 - 52_3

Chapter 295: Chapter 52_3

Achieving this score basically proves that you’ve gotten all the objective questions right.

Sun Qing said with a smile: "Actually, us teachers grading the papers also had a headache for a long time, giving full marks seemed inappropriate, but it was also hard to deduct points elsewhere. Although Li Zhiyuan’s paper didn’t score perfect marks, his answers were impeccable and his handwriting was very neat."

"Okay, let’s start discussing the questions on the paper."

Sun Qing didn’t hand the paper to Li Zhiyuan but used his paper to start discussing.

Tan Wenbin pushed his Chinese paper towards the center, indicating we should look at it together.

After doing this, Tan Wenbin felt it was somewhat redundant.

Moreover, letting Xiao Yuan see his own paper made him feel an immense sense of shame.

"Brother, how did you do it?"

"Just follow the formulas." Li Zhiyuan pointed to the reading comprehension questions, "You don’t need to care about the original author’s view, just need to guess the intention of the person setting the question."

After all, even if the original author were to write their own article’s reading comprehension, they’d probably not score full marks.

Tan Wenbin scratched his head: "I think I kind of understand now, feels different from what I thought before."

"You need to learn how to take exams."

Over here, Li Zhiyuan and Tan Wenbin were whispering, and Sun Qing was standing in front but didn’t criticize or stop them.

However, soon, Tan Wenbin noticed that Xiao Yuan’s expression darkened.

Because the teacher recited Li Zhiyuan’s essay as a model essay for the whole class.

After listening, if it wasn’t for noticing that something was off with Brother Xiao Yuan’s expression, Tan Wenbin would have sincerely exclaimed: Your mom’s really fine.

But he still asked, "Brother, how do you write essays?"

"Neat format, write the introduction and conclusion more grandly, divide the middle part rigorously, and write the characters even better."

"That’s it? What about expressing emotions?"

"The teachers grading your essays are already being professional if they spend ten seconds on your essay."

"Fuck!"

Sun Qing frowned and glared over.

Tan Wenbin immediately waved his hand and bowed to apologize, then continued to press close to Li Zhiyuan’s face, excitedly said: "Brother, I feel like I’ve got it."

After class, classmates started gathering here.

Previously, everyone had only heard rumors about the genius, but this time they finally saw it with their own eyes.

Tan Wenbin stretched out his hands, signaling everyone to step back: "Scatter, don’t stop my Brother Xiao Yuan from breathing fresh air!"

His "big boss at school" act did indeed successfully disperse the crowd.

The next class was Math, and Mr. Yan too announced scores and distributed papers as soon as he entered, Li Zhiyuan scored full marks.

The whole class paid attention once again.

The Math content was actually somewhat difficult, and as it was just a month into the third year of high school, old knowledge points hadn’t been reviewed yet, many students had forgotten them.

Mr. Yan: "Tan Wenbin, you did quite well this time, keep it up."

Tan Wenbin’s face bloomed with joy, he surprisingly scored above average in Maths this time.

This wouldn’t mean much to an average scoring student, just perform normally; but for lower scoring students, it’s no less than tearing down the Berlin Wall.

As for these science subjects, for lower scoring students, oftentimes the problem isn’t about the difficulty or capability of solving the problem, but not even understanding the question. Even if you wanted to try writing something, you wouldn’t know where to start.

"I was wondering, these questions felt familiar, tsk tsk, indeed they have taken advantage of my familiarity, but at least it showed some consideration."

The following classes continue to distribute papers.

When it came to English class, the usually numb gazes of everyone revealed surprise upon hearing the English scores.

Mr. Su explained with a smile: "Due to special reasons, Li Zhiyuan didn’t do the listening questions, the rest he scored full marks. Additionally, the ranking results are out, Li Zhiyuan scored first in the whole school for this monthly assessment.

Alright, let’s discuss the paper now."

Li Zhiyuan silently took out Wei Zhengdao.

Under the foreign language atmosphere, it seemed more conducive to concentrate on reading the book, like having a suitable background music.

During the break after the third class in the afternoon, Li Zhiyuan went to the bathroom, Tan Wenbin accompanied him.

"Haha, brother, I’m going to Binbin’s house tonight."

This time the result was out, and his total score ranked above average in the grade.

"Okay, Brother Binbin."

Tan Wenbin pinched his throat and sang: "Being rich without returning home is like walking in brocade clothing at night～"

He had already planned it, he had to first put on a mournful face to induce his mother to comfort him.

Meanwhile, before his father could unbuckle his belt to start hitting him, he should fiercely throw his papers and report card in his father Tan Yunlong’s face!

Not right,

Maybe take a beating first, to deepen the father’s guilt?

In any case, he had to get more pocket money!

Back at his seat, Li Zhiyuan lay on the table and dozed off.

He still needed to study painting and research dwarfs’ stuff after going home tonight, couldn’t spend all his energy on reading books.

Class monitor Zhou Yunyun walked up to the desk, looking at Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin, with his arms as a pillow, leaned back comfortably on his chair, blissfully fantasizing.

Zhou Yunyun walked to the door, waited a bit, and seeing no one come out,

had to walk back and continued watching Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin noticed her this time and asked: "What’s up?"

"Come outside for a minute."

Considering that Brother Xiao Yuan was sleeping and sitting inside, Tan Wenbin single-handedly pushed off the desk and flipped over.

Once they stepped outside, many classmates started whispering.

Outside, they stood side by side against the corridor wall, and classmates passing by also gave them special glances.

Zhou Yunyun said somewhat uneasily: "I need a favor."

"A favor, sure, come on, smile for me, and I’ll help you."

Zhou Yunyun got so irritated her chest heaved, but she couldn’t help finding it amusing and struggled to keep her lips together.

"Tell me, what’s up?"