Du Hongfeng asked, "Daughter, is this Qin Hao your classmate?"
"I think so," Du Wanrou said, unsure whether it was really Qin Hao, but there was only one Qin Hao in their class.
Du Hongfeng looked at his daughter, "What do you mean 'you think so'? Don't you even know your own classmates?"
"There is only one Qin Hao in our class, but he usually performs poorly. How could he possibly score this high?" Du Wanrou expressed her doubts.
Hearing his daughter's words, Du Hongfeng's expression turned to one of surprise, "You're saying this Qin Hao usually has bad grades?"
Du Wanrou nodded, "When we first started high school, his grades were pretty good, but I don't know what happened later; his performance plummeted significantly."
"The young people these days are no simple matter. According to what you're saying, there are only two possibilities: one, he obtained the answers in advance.
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