Ao Xinghao snorted with laughter.
He turned back and grinned at Qin Xin, saying, "Sister Xin, these questions today seem so familiar. It's like they're all within our review scope. If you were taking the test, you'd easily score a hundred. Scoring 99 would be tough!"
The already weary Lan Yingjun inadvertently suffered another blow.
So, does this mean he doesn't even measure up to an ugly fool now?
And yet, Qin Xin just "hmm-ed" in agreement.
Damn, does the ugly fool have no self-awareness? Is she really sure she can score 100 on this?
Lan Yingjun was almost driven mad with anger.
Unable to hold back, he turned and sneered, "If you score zero, we won't even make the top ten."
Qin Xin gave him an unappreciative glance.
The look inexplicably sent a cold shiver through him.
"Why are you staring at me?" he asked irritably.
Qin Xin coldly spat out a few words, "Virtue doesn't match position, there will be disaster."
