Lu Qian leaned forward to look at the board again and suddenly blurted, "Ming ge, you're twenty-sixth. One place from Class A! Tragic."
For a second, no one reacted, then it hit them all at once. At Ming De High, Class A was strictly reserved for the top twenty-five students. Ming Ye had performed a miracle, jumping over a hundred spots, only to hit a glass ceiling by a single point.
"One rank!" Yu Wuxian groaned, clutching her head dramatically. "I feel more pain for you than if you had stayed at the bottom. To be that close and miss it... it's cruel."
Honestly, Yu Wuxian was glad Ming Ye didn't make it to Class A. Apart from her previous concern, she was sure that if Ming Ye did make it to Class A, he would hoard Zi Han all to himself.
Lu Qian sighed mournfully and shook his head. "Seems destiny doesn't want you in Class A with your sister, man. The universe is against you."
Ming Ye turned and gave him a look of profound disgust.
