Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

On Wednesday morning, when Gu Yang and Gu Jin went to the classroom, the students in the classroom were still gathered together in twos and threes to discuss the exams for the first two days of school.

"The moment I saw the test taker, I understood that this entrance examination was done by the senior high school test team to dampen our spirits!" Lu Mao said bitterly and with deep hatred.

Zhu Di also looked depressed: "The mathematical derivative questions are all over the limit. I looked at the answers just posted in the group, and it seems that they all use the knowledge of college advanced calculus. Hey, Xu Xuanyan, how did you do in the exam?"

Xu Xuanyan was not very good at math in Class 1. When Zhu Di asked her, she was a little annoyed: "Not so good!"

Seeing Gu Jin entering the door with Gu Yang, Xu Xuanyan's mood improved, "Although it's not great, I can still get more than 110 points, which should be considered good compared to others."

She was not fully prepared for this exam and felt that she failed the exam and was behind Gu Yang, but it was still okay to beat Gu Jin!

"More than 110 is pretty good. This math test is very difficult. Lu Mao, the representative of the mathematics department, only estimated his score to be just over 120."

Xu Xuanyan's mood improved after hearing this. No wonder Lu Mao remained silent this time. It turned out that he only scored more than 120 points.

Lu Mao is very partial to subjects. He is always on the edge of passing the passing mark in Chinese, and his math is basically above 140. It can be said to be Lao Wang’s treasure and Tao Yan’s grass.

Usually when he did well in the exam, he would keep talking in high spirits.

Xu Xuanyan, who regained her confidence, looked at Gu Yang and Gu Jin, "Gu Yang, Gu Jin, how did you do in the exam?"

Gu Jin said casually: "It's okay."

Gu Yang probably compared it with his previous results and said, "It's not bad."

Xu Xuanyan sneered: "Chinese culture is vast and profound, but you two sisters are really at the opposite end of the spectrum from what they think is okay."

"Gu Yang is on par with Lu Xiaopang in mathematics. If she is okay, she must have done well in the exam. As for Gu Jin, she is okay, haha..."

Gu Yang: "..." Ah, here it comes again, the atmosphere team who wants to trick her to death is using her and the boss sister as a control group again!

"My sister and I mean the same thing." Gu Yang smiled.

"Lao Wang is here!"

At this time, a boy rushed into the classroom to report.

All the students returned to their respective places. Those who read were reading, and those who were doing questions were doing questions. Each one was more serious and quieter than the last one.

When Wang Anbang went upstairs with the test paper, he met the mathematics teacher from Class 2 next door.

Jincheng No. 1 Middle School is a provincial key high school. The more than 20 classes are very competitive. Every exam will be divided into classes according to the results.

Although Class 1 is the only top class, due to the high mobility of the class, many students from Classes 1 to 5 have been in Class 1. Many of them failed in the exam and were dismissed, and they are likely to return to Class 1 next time. class.

So nominally, classes one to five are key classes.

One of the classes, Class One and Class Two, can be described as "as close as one family". After all, many students bounce back and forth between the two classes.

The actual gap between the two classes is not big, the students are familiar and the competition is strong.

Especially since the head teachers of both classes are math teachers, it is inevitable that the math subject will be easier to compare together.

"Lao Wang, I heard that your class got perfect marks this time?" The second class teacher was a tall, thin, middle-aged man. He almost caught Lao Wang from behind and chased after him.

Wang Anbang stopped happily holding the test paper, raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "Yes."

The second class teacher couldn't stand his proud look, rolled his eyes, and asked, "What's the average score of your class in math this time? A few perfect scores can't bring down the transfer student's low score, right?"