The score for ranking first is as high as 740 points!

The High School Affiliated to the Imperial University, Sima Yan!

Exceeding the second place by a full 5 points.

This one is definitely a monster.

He is 7 points ahead of Wang Ning from Hengshui Middle School in third place.

Although she failed in the national competition, Sima Yan made a strong comeback in the third model of liberal arts.

"Damn, straight man, you have such a high score!" Zhang Yu leaned over with his big head and his eyes widened.

"How much are you?"

"Still making do."

"How much does it cost to make ends meet?"

"More than three hundred, less than four hundred."

"How much is that?"

"Don't ask, asking means making progress."

"302."

Wen Zhenpeng said: "It is 1 point better than the second model score."

Zhang Yu giggled.

"You are depressed again..." Wang Zhi was helpless. Zhang Yu is really a salty guy. He can be lazy if he can. He did have the idea of ​​​​striving for self-improvement before and took action. After all, he is in the third degree of college.

The admission score is probably about 350 points.

But after the martial arts college entrance examination, he completely relaxed.

The reason is simple.

His advancement score is very good, and his compatibility is S-level. There will be no problem in going to college. Even if it is not good, he can go to military college as a reserve member of the Chinese Ace Army.

"I'm really not good at reading, straight man."

Zhang Yu had no choice but to say: "I'm already done with it. I can still persist in cultivating the force and martial arts for a while, but when I open the book...it's full of stars, I just want to hug a girl to sleep."

"Ahem." Wang Zhi reminded him that there was Wen Zhenpeng next to him.

"She, my brother."

Zhang Yu put a hand on Wen Zhenpeng's shoulder: "Right, Qin Fan."

"Take your hands away."

"Just kidding."
Chapter completed!