บท 91: 091 Isn't my trick clever?

Li Zheng and Lin Yujing left the chemistry research office, both letting out a sigh of relief.

Then, without prior arrangement, they headed toward class one of the senior year.

No matter how eagerly they discussed rankings like provincial first or second, their greatest worry at the moment was Xu Mengxi.

In fact, scoring 9 points on a competition paper was nothing to be ashamed of.

It's comparing with others that really infuriates people.

Li Zheng and Lin Yujing, both from the second year, ended up scoring higher than the seniors, and not by just a little bit.

Especially Li Zheng, who just last week was a chemistry junior, calling out for Teacher Mengxi, but managed to score over 20 points more, truly driving one to despair.

Li Zheng found it hard to explain that he had actually already invested over a hundred hours into chemistry.

As for Lin Yujing.

Her presence was like that of a flying fat orange cat.

You could clearly see her soft, fluffy belly.