The test ended a week later.
Yuexing came to the bulletin board for the first time in a crowded crowd.
Her ranking was still eye-catching, but she was not concerned about this.
She searched many times.
There are no names, but none of them contain the word "Afmeier".
"Am I dazzled?"
Yuexing rubbed her eyes and looked up repeatedly, and then a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
"Hey, look, isn't that the genius who just transferred from Margaret Wang College last week?
How come he came last in the exam?"
"What?"
Yuexing's eyes suddenly dropped, and sure enough, he found Avmel's name at the bottom, "How is it possible that there is no reason to fail such a simple theoretical knowledge?"
Back in the room, Mel was studying something in front of the desk, the pen in her hand spinning constantly.
"Mel."
"Ah, you're back, how are you?
Have you seen your results?"
Mel asked without looking back.
"See, the ranking hasn't changed at all."
"Isn't this great?
I've heard that you've beaten the second place by a long way, right?"
"Because at the end of the test there are always some questions that are not in the textbooks and most people can't answer them."
Mel didn't speak, but looked down at her notebook from time to time.
Even when she was talking to others, she was probably just thinking about her own experience.
"Why did you come in last despite helping you with so much tutoring?"
"The results were as expected."
Meier didn't seem disappointed or nervous at all: