Leng Qirui quickly shook his head. "No!"
Fearing that he would be verbally attacked by Zhong Nuannuan again, he immediately changed the subject. "You're only starting to read Year 1 Junior books now, so how can you guarantee that you'll get first place in the final exams next month?"
"I'm revising." Zhong Nuannuan lied without blushing.
"Then… If I start revising things from Year 1 Senior now, can I get a good result by the time gaokao arrives?"
To prevent Zhong Nuannuan from chiding him, Leng Qirui added, "Actually I'm very smart."
"Do you have eidetic memory?"
"..." Do you? He almost blurted out this sentence, but in the end, he bit his lip and did not dare to answer.
Seeing Leng Qirui looking like an angry little girl, Zhong Nuannuan's tone softened a little. "As long as you work hard, you won't end up getting last place in the whole grade."
He was obviously in penultimate place!