Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 223 Lost utterly and disastrously [ - Update]

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

Chapter 223: 223 Lost utterly and disastrously [Chapter Update]

Xue Yiwei’s expression lifted, "Let me check."

To protect students’ privacy, each person could only see their own grades and overall school ranking in the educational administration system.

"Let Yiwei check first, to see how much our class’s academic god scored this time."

"This test was so difficult, especially physics, I couldn’t solve two of the major problems."

"I heard Yiwei went back to Yunjing during the summer break and took a lot of supplementary courses, she must have improved a great deal."

Xue Yiwei entered her student ID and password on the computer and clicked to log in.

Name: Xue Yiwei

Chinese: 138 (3)

Mathematics: 149 (2)

English: 145 (3)

Physics: 95 (1)

Chemistry: 100 (1)

Biology: 100 (1)

Total Score: 727

Science Stream Overall Ranking: 1

The number in parentheses is the ranking for the individual subject’s total score.

Xue Yiwei frowned as she looked at her Chinese, Mathematics, and English scores.

Why were her Chinese and English only ranked third?

Apart from Su Xubai, who could rank higher than her?

A name suddenly surfaced in her mind, Xue Yiwei’s heart trembled, but she quickly tossed the name Ye Wanlan to the back of her thoughts.

No, it definitely couldn’t be.

"Yiwei is so awesome, she even surpassed God Su in the total score."

"95 in physics? Yiwei even solved the last major problem? That was an Olympiad-level problem that had been modified. I didn’t even understand the question."

"The difficulty of this set of test papers was average," Xue Yiwei said with a light smile, "I’m going to Class 1 for a bit, do you want to come along?"

The classmates looked at each other, "Let’s go; together."

They all knew that Xue Yiwei and Ye Wanlan had made a bet, and the bet was on this citywide joint examination’s results.

A crowd from Class 2 arrived at Class 1 in grand fashion.

Many people gathered around the podium in Class 1, all checking their scores.

"Ye Wanlan, the total scores are out," Xue Yiwei strived to calm her voice, "I scored 727 points in total, ranking first in the science stream in the school; how about you? Haven’t you checked yet?"

That sentence drew everyone’s attention to her.

Xue Yiwei raised her head and faced their gazes unflinchingly.

"Who’s like you, having nothing better to do all day than wait for results?" Su Xueqing snorted, "So what if I haven’t checked?"

Ye Wanlan finished the last sip of water, crumpled her mineral water bottle, and threw it into the trash can before standing up and walking toward the podium.

Other students from Class 1 also made way.

"Wanlan, check it, let her lose with full conviction."

"Exactly, comparing total scores and rankings between a science student and a liberal arts student, she’s the one who had the nerve to suggest it."

Hearing these words, Xue Yiwei’s gaze grew colder.

Ye Wanlan first turned on the large projection screen, the screen falling to cover half of the blackboard.

Next, everyone could see her logging into the educational administration system’s website.

Name: Ye Wanlan

Chinese: 146 (1)

Mathematics: 150 (1)

English: 150 (1)

History: 100 (1)

Chemistry: 100 (1)

Biology: 100 (1)

Total Score: 746

Liberal Arts Overall Ranking: 1

Chemistry and Biology scores were weighted, meaning that even if the original scores differ by five or six points, the final weighted scores could be the same.

Thus, even if both Xue Yiwei and Ye Wanlan had weighted scores of 100 in Biology and Chemistry, it only proved that their raw scores fell within the same weighting bracket, not that their scores were identical.

However, there was no need to look at the weighted scores; the moment this total score was revealed, Xue Yiwei knew she had lost.

She stared fixedly at Ye Wanlan’s scores, her complexion swiftly turning from rosy to ghastly pale.

It was one thing to score full marks in Mathematics, English, Chemistry, and Biology, but full marks in History, too?!

Moreover, the difficulty level of the Chinese test paper wasn’t low either, particularly the poetry appreciation and classical Chinese reading comprehension sections.

But Ye Wanlan had scored 146 points; that’s almost the standard one would expect from the authors themselves, isn’t it?

"Xue Yiwei, aren’t you embarrassed?" Su Xueqing crossed her arms, "Generally speaking, we history students don’t score as high as you science students, but how come you didn’t score higher than Ah Lan this time? Shouldn’t you go reflect on yourself in solitude?"

Xue Yiwei’s face grew paler and paler.

Under the scrutiny of so many eyes, their gazes felt like thorns on her back, making her tremble.

"Your scores are very good, and if you concentrate fully on yourself, you can still achieve greater improvements," Ye Wanlan said indifferently, "To be able to improve your scores so much in a short time shows that you too are a talented and diligent person. What use is there in dwelling on such elusive matters?"

The truly skilled always have a mutual admiration for one another.

Though there may be times of hostility, the feeling towards each other is necessarily one of admiration.

Just like three hundred years ago, when she and the freshly-crowned Empress of the Northern Lands, barely eighteen years old, first met.

Being able to accept defeat, let go, absorb the other’s strengths, and enrich oneself—only then can one achieve the greatest improvement.

Xue Yiwei shouted, "What do you know? You don’t understand anything!"

Her emotions seemed to completely collapse as she clutched her head, let out a piercing scream, and ran away.

"..."

The students on site looked at each other in disbelief.

"Is she...does she have some kind of mental illness?"

"Strange, Xue Yiwei grew up in Yunjing, there are many people better than her in Yunjing, right? Why does she only fixate on our Wanlan and not let go?"

"Tsk, you still don’t understand? She must feel she is superior to Wanlan in every aspect like family background and upbringing, but can’t accept being beaten in terms of capability," another student speculated.

"Sister Lan, why compliment her at all? Luckily you won this bet; we won’t have to see her anymore."

Ye Wanlan looked into the distance, her tone indifferent, "I compliment her because she has real talent and doesn’t cheat. Unfortunately, she doesn’t focus on what’s righteous."

"Wait a minute!" exclaimed a student, "Am I the only one concerned about the fact that our Wanlan got a perfect score in history?"

How could someone score a hundred marks in history?

Could it be that someone who experienced history firsthand, an ancient person, has come back to take the test?!

"Wanlan, you couldn’t be the reincarnation of some Old Demon, could you? Your history results are just too abnormal."

"I can understand getting full marks in physics, but history is truly beyond my comprehension."

"Given our God Wanlan’s learning ability, if a mere mortal like you understood it, then where would we be?"

The moment the Physics Group Leader came in with the papers, she heard the students discussing this round of grades.

She cleared her throat and tentatively said, "Wanlan, how about you come up and explain this set of exam papers to everyone?"

"Sure," Ye Wanlan did not refuse, "I’ll help everyone find and fill in the gaps. The questions this time were not difficult; it’s just that some questions took a roundabout way to ask."

She walked up to the podium, picked up a piece of chalk, and started explaining from the multiple-choice questions.

The students sitting below all listened seriously, taking notes as they listened.

After finishing, Ye Wanlan softly added, "Don’t think of history as just a subject; it is a part of our life, not to be forgotten."

She returned to her seat, still lost in thought.

When the class ended, the Physics Group Leader floated out of the room.

On her way back to the office, she bumped into the Physics Group Leader, who beamed, "Teacher Ren, you don’t know, but Wanlan has started teaching my class. Not just saying, but she taught really well, and even I benefited a lot."

Hearing this, the Physics Group Leader glanced at her sideways and snorted through her nostrils.

"Wanlan is truly a historical genius; I believe she will make significant contributions to the field in the future," the Physics Group Leader sighed again, "I’ve been teaching for more than twenty years and it’s been a long time since"

"Is she a genius in history? She’s a genius in all subjects!" Finally unable to hold back, the Physics Group Leader retorted, "Her talent in physics is also unparalleled!"

The History Group Leader replied, "Yes, that’s true, it’s just that Wanlan only likes history."

The Physics Group Leader: "..."

It stung his heart deeply!

The Physics Group Leader took out his phone and contacted his idol.

[Xiao Ren]: Professor Yuwen, couldn’t you try to persuade Student Ye to study physics again?

[Professor Yuwen]: If I could persuade her, she would have joined my institute by now, why would she still be in high school? What dreams are you having?

[Xiao Ren]: ...

His heart shattered completely.

**

Evening, Pulling the Sky Company headquarters.

Chairman’s office.

"Miss Ye, this is the project report I’ve prepared," Sheng Huaiqian said respectfully, "Please take a look, do you see anything that needs to be changed?"

After becoming the General Manager of Sheng Corporation, he was finally able to collaborate deeply with Pulling the Sky Company.

But he never anticipated that this mysterious Chairman would be Ye Wanlan!

No wonder Ye Wanlan could casually say "I will let you win"; she had the whole game in her hands and could certainly sway the outcome.

At the same time, Sheng Huaiqian had nothing but respect for Ye Wanlan.

He also felt very ashamed.

Ye Wanlan, at the age of eighteen, had already achieved so much, whereas he had still not secured a firm grip on Sheng Corporation.

"It’s decent; there are three places that need to be corrected," Ye Wanlan said after reviewing the report, nodding, "As for the follow-up, you can negotiate with Qingli. I have a business trip next month and don’t expect to return to Jiangcheng until the end of the year."

"Thank you, Miss Ye, for your appreciation," Sheng Huaiqian asked, "It’s still early; may I invite Miss Ye to dinner?"

Ye Wanlan glanced at the time: "Sure, we might come up with better ideas over the dining table, President Sheng, please."

Sheng Huaiqian had made a restaurant reservation in advance and invited Ye Wanlan to take her seat.

"Miss Ye truly has the aura of a dragon among people, destined for great things," Sheng Huaiqian couldn’t help but exclaim, then hesitantly added, "But I wonder about the matter with the stand-in... If it’s a misunderstanding, I will get to the bottom of it and help clear Miss Ye’s name!"

Not to mention appearance and temperament, just in terms of ability, where could Sheng Yunyi compare?

In his opinion, even if Ye Wanlan went to Yunjing, she could compete with the heirs of the Lin, Xiang, Huo, Rong, and Su families.

Ye Wanlan’s eyes narrowed as she raised her head and looked toward the door.

At that moment, with a "bang," the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open.

"Sheng Huaiqian plots to seize the Chairman’s position and has collaborated with outsiders to poison my father," Sheng Ronghua said coldly, "Take them both away!"

Read 𝓁atest chapters at fr(e)ewebnov𝒆l.com Only

RECENTLY UPDATES