Seeing that even the boy who got first-place in his grade said that it was pressurizing, the boys who went to the cafeteria for lunch all laughed. "Brother, I'm afraid your first-place is not guaranteed anymore."
"That's normal. She's better than us in intelligence and memory. The first-place would be hers without a doubt."
The boy who got first-place was not tall, about 170 centimeters tall, and had a few pimples on his face. He was easy-going.
He wasn't feeling stressed about Ye Jian's arrival. He smiled and said, "Each of us has their own way of dealing with the situation. We don't have to compare our results with Ye Jian's, as long as we maintain ours. Comparing with her would only stress us out. Moreover…"
He paused slightly and continued, "Moreover, I feel that Ye Jian is very easy to get along with. We can ask her for help if we don't understand something. We can help each other and improve together. I don't think she will refuse."