The entire sophomore year of high school was a blast.
There are a total of 19 classes in the second grade of high school in Zhenzhong.
Classes 1, 2, and 3 are science experimental classes.
Classes 4 and 5 are liberal arts experimental classes.
Classes 6 to 10 are ordinary liberal arts classes, with an alternative class called Class 9 in between.
Classes 11 to 19 are general classes in science.
Every monthly exam, mid-term exam, and final exam, the top 200 students in the science class and the top 100 students in the liberal arts class will be announced on the bulletin board of the teaching building.
Before the first class in the afternoon, the bulletin board was crowded with sophomore students.
No one in the other classes would have thought that Class 9, Grade 2, would make a counterattack in this weekly exam!
Class 9, sophomore year?
What class is that?
The class for poor students that is famous throughout the school?!
The first place in the liberal arts class is actually from Class 9, Grade 2?
The students who saw the list went crazy.
"Can anyone tell me what this is?"
"Who is this Shi Yunfeng?"
"Fuck! What did you say? He also participated in this year's Mathematical Olympiad?"
"Class 9, a liberal arts class and a class with poor students, students participated in the Mathematical Olympiad competition? And they ranked first in the city?"
"Brother, are you making up a story?"
"I believe you are the only one who has a ghost!"
"Are they people with the same name?"
"It's no big deal that they have the same name and surname, they are from Class 9!"
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In the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, Feng Tangsong was sitting in his seat reading a book.
In this weekly exam, he performed normally and ranked fourth in the class and seventh in the science class.
After being kicked off the Mathematical Olympiad competition team, he was not discouraged, but worked even harder.
People with good academic performance generally have endogenous self-motivation and will not give up easily because of trivial matters.
If he, Feng Tangsong, were that kind of person, he would have been kicked out of the class and transferred to the regular class because of his declining grades.
Frustration is a stumbling block for some people and a catalyst for others.
If you can't pass the Mathematical Olympiad, then the college entrance examination will decide the winner?
With his IQ of Feng Tangsong and his strength of 985, why should he panic?
Soon, the news that Shi Yunfeng ranked first in the liberal arts class spread throughout the entire second grade of high school.
When the news reached Classes 1, 2, and 3, many students were more surprised than those who were watching the excitement.
There is no other reason than that many of the three experimental classes were classmates of Shi Yunfeng when he was a freshman in high school.
"The little prince of the Mathematical Olympiad, I have some amazing news for you."
Xie Yuqing, Feng Tangsong's deskmate, slipped out of the door and returned to the classroom, jumped on his seat, and said to Feng Tangsong mysteriously.
The Little Prince of Mathematics Olympiad was a nickname given to him by classmates who were familiar with Feng Tangsong in his class.
But since he was kicked off the school's Mathematical Olympiad team, this nickname has changed.
Except for the desperate classmate Xie Yuqing who kept calling him by the nickname Feng Tangsong, the other classmates who knew the inside story no longer called him that.
"What? Did you see another school girl who can't move her legs?"
Feng Tangsong asked teasingly without even raising his eyelids.
Is the nickname "Little Prince of Mathematical Olympiad" ironic?
Satire!
But Feng Tangsong is not an ordinary person. The reason why he can tolerate his deskmate Xie Yuqing calling him this is not only because Xie Yuqing is his good friend, but also because he wants to use it to motivate and spur himself.
Shi Yunfeng jumped from the experimental class to the ordinary class, and suddenly fell into the worst class of poor students in the whole grade.
Why does Feng Tang and Song think so highly of him?
Isn’t it normal to look down on it?
But some time ago, this freshman classmate who had been in the class for poor students for a long time actually participated in the selection for the Mathematical Olympiad competition?
And he even used his absolute strength to crush himself, squeezing out his own seat in the Mathematical Olympiad competition?
Doesn’t Feng Tang and Song hate him?
hatred!
During that period, he was grinding his teeth even when sleeping and dreaming at night.
But after all, he is Feng Tangsong, the top student in the experimental class, and the top student in the entire second grade of Zhenzhong High School.
If he is defeated so easily, what qualifications does he have to climb to the top in his future life?
This is the difference between a top student and a bad student.
They have different ways of thinking about the same thing.
He, Feng Tangsong, lost to Shi Yunfeng, that's right.
But in the entire Zhenhua Middle School, even in the entire Zhongnan City, and across the country, how many of his peers would lose to Feng Tangsong?
His spirit has not been exhausted.
He, Feng Tang and Song, is still extremely arrogant!
Xie Yuqing patted Feng Tangsong on the shoulder and did not continue to talk about it.
"Shi Yunfeng ranked first in the liberal arts class!"
As he spoke, he did not forget to emphasize again: "The Shi Yunfeng who squeezed you down!"
Feng Tangsong was originally not interested in monthly exam results or rankings.
Because his results are stable enough.
Ever since I entered Zhenhua Middle School in the first year of high school, I have been very stable.
In the subject of mathematics, there are only a handful of people in the entire grade who can compete with him.
Just the monthly exam ranking? Is there anything worth paying attention to?
Therefore, he never goes to the bulletin board to read the list.
His arrogance is engraved in his bones.
At this time, after hearing Xie Yuqing's words, Feng Tangsong's hand that was turning the pages of the book suddenly trembled.
"oh?"
"oh!"
Keep flipping through the book.
"What the hell, what's your reaction?"
Xie Yuqing was so shocked.
oh oh!
That's it?
"That's Shi Yunfeng who stole your seat in the Mathematical Olympiad competition!"
"He got first place in the liberal arts class!"
"Do you have a fever? Are you feeling unwell?"
Saying that, Xie Yuqing reached out to touch Feng Tangsong's forehead.
Snap!
His hand was opened by Feng Tangsong's slap.
"Being number one in the liberal arts class means being number one in the liberal arts class. What does that have to do with me?"
Feng Tangsong sneered, "Can you still participate in the ranking of our science class?"
Xie Yuqing was stunned, "Are you not worried at all?"
"Why am I anxious?" Feng Tangsong asked.
"Have you read too many novels? Do you want me to be the villain?"
"I asked you, kid, can you be more realistic?"
"I used to look down on him. That's right. Who made him fall from the experimental class to the bottom class with poor students?"
"Now that he's ranked first in liberal arts, that means he's still making progress."
"But what does that have to do with me?"
"Do I deserve to be on the line?"
Xie Yuqing scratched his head, damn, that seems to make sense.
Feng Tangsong added: "He and I may not be friends, but we may not be enemies."
"You kid, you'd better read less online novels. Did you fall outside the 50th place in this monthly exam?"
Xie Yuqing shrugged, "But the book "Fight to Break the World" was really well written, and it made me think about it day and night, and I couldn't put it down."
"It would be great if I could get to know the author called 'Potato Tomato', so that I can take a look at the plot in advance."
Most students with good academic performance spend much more time playing than students with average academic performance.
Xie Yuqing likes to read novels, Feng Tangsong likes to play games, and other students in the class also have their own hobbies.
But as top students, they know how to handle themselves and know restraint and importance.