บท 712: Down with Zhang Ye!

Each time the college entrance examination was held, there would always be examinees who passed and failed. Some of them would do poorly, but there were others who did well in the examination. But looking at the situation now? Did everyone end up doing badly this time? Did everyone meet their doom at the Mathematics test? But no matter how difficult the test was, it couldn't be that not even one of them did well, right? There would surely be some straight-A student who could do well on this exam, but no matter where they searched and looked, why were all the examinees showing the same expression?

A father and his son were talking.

"Son, haven't you always done well at math!?"

"It was too difficult! The questions were way too difficult!"

"How many did you manage to get correct?"

"I don't know! I had to resort to guessing just to solve the questions!"

"How could that be! Just what kinds of questions did you get!?"