Right at this moment, someone shouted from outside the door, "She's out, she's out! Qiao Xi's results are out."
A boy ran over with a test paper in hand. His face was red from excitement. "Guess what Qiao Xi got?!"
"How many marks could she get? It can't be a single digit, right?" Wang Qing took a few steps forward, grabbed the paper from the boy's hand, and lowered her head to take a look. Cold sweat instantly appeared on her forehead.
How could this be?! Didn't Qiao Xi not know English? Wasn't she a good-for-nothing? How could she have such good results?!
The surrounding people were waiting for Wang Qing to speak. They did not expect that she would actually hold onto the test paper and not let go. How many marks did Qiao Xi get? The students could not suppress their eagerness to take the test paper from her. Someone finally snatched the paper from Wang Qing's hand boldly and looked down. Her expression was similar to Wang Qing's as if she had seen a ghost.
