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Chapter 642 Slap in the face: If virtue does not match, there will be disaster

On the big screen, the rankings are released!

Qin Xin looked up and saw that the team rankings and the players' scores were all clear at a glance.

The Imperial University Team and the Royal Academy Team tied for first place in the total score of the written test.

Outside the auditorium, the fan group of two teams who came to cheer for the show saw this result and cheered.

However, the cheers stopped after only two sounds.

Something is wrong, there is a problem with the results of the Imperial University team.

"Ao Xinghao scored 100 points, Hu Yi scored 100 points, Hu Zhen scored 100 points, Hu Lingling scored 100 points... Lan Yingjun scored 59 points?"

"Damn who is that Lan Yingjun? I've dragged down the grades of Imperial University to such an extent? I can't even see it."

"That's right, it's so embarrassing? Everyone else is 100, but he fails the qualification?"

"No, we should thank Lan Yingjun. It is precisely because he failed that Imperial University is on par with our Royal College, with 459 points. If Lan Yingjun is slightly higher than 1 point, wouldn't Imperial University's total score be higher than us? Aren't we the second?"

The students from the Royal Academy reacted and talked excitedly.

The students from Imperial University were even more excited. They looked at Lan Yingjun's name one by one and looked at her enemy:

"Damn Senior Lan was crazy today? Why did she get so bad in the exam? She didn't even see it. It wouldn't be like this if I was replaced, right?"

"Although the questions are very difficult and the scores in other schools are not high, the problem is that even Ao Xinghao, who is a freshman, and Hu Lingling, who is a junior, is also a hundred. How could Senior Lan be so bad that he failed the exam?"

"He is still the captain of this grade. Is he so handsome?"

"Why don't you let Lan Qingxin play? Lan Qingxin scored 20 full points in the last academy competition. If she plays, maybe our team will be a Grand Slam today, with 5 100 points!"

The Imperial University was excited and wanted to rush into the examination room to tear Lan Yingjun.

now.

Lan Yingjun, who was sitting in the first row of exams, was also feeling uncomfortable and sweating.

how so?

He knew that the questions were difficult and he was very careful, so why did he get 59 points? He expected to get at least 70 points. Could it be that his hand trembled on the computer when submitting the answer? Did he read the wrong way?

He glanced at the mouse.

There were sweat stains on his palms and a few rose petals that fell.

But now is not the time to pursue this problem. The problem now is that it is fine if he scores a little lower. Other colleges also have low scores, but the other four teams in their competition are full scores.

Such a difficult question, how can those four get full marks?

Isn’t this a sudden highlight that he is very incompetent?

His eyes couldn't help but swept over Hu Lingling suspiciously.

Hu Lingling had a blank expression: "Don't ask me how I got 100. When I finally proofread the questions, I was confused about the questions I didn't know, and luck favored me."

He swept over Ao Xinghao, Hu Yi and others suspiciously.

The three divine beasts looked disdainful: "Don't ask us how we got 100 tests, this question is so simple."

Lan Yingjun's face is stiff: "..."

Simply die?

Will these people speak? Isn’t this slap him in the face in public?

But Ao Xinghao also added with a sarcastic sentence: "Blue, team, captain, you have dragged down our results and made us only tied for the first place with the Royal Academy. Should you resign and abdicate and give up the wise?"
Chapter completed!
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