Lin Yuxi: "Low-score kid requests to add you as a friend." [Jiang Yue Nian Nian Look-alike] has accepted your friend request, "(Husky refers to a person) Don’t you dare steal my crops." Under the senior year building. Lin Yuxi takes a couple of steps and stands in the sunlight, thinking to himself, is the senior this old-fashioned? What era are we in, still playing QQ Farm? I’ve heard there aren’t many people, soon they’ll be discontinuing it. Hehe, let’s take a peek inside. After busying himself for a while, Lin Yuxi comes out with a bitter face. His farm doesn’t have any traces of cultivation at all, a total scam. Tap tap tap, she types a reply. "Senior, you’re so bad." Jiang Nian: "Alright then, since you say so. As the saying goes, good and evil cannot coexist, so with the mountains high and roads far, we’ll meet again in the Jianghu." "No, no, no, I was just joking." Lin Yuxi chickened out and quickly asked, "Can I add geigei’s WeChat then?" "(Husky refers to a person) Trying to steal my WeChat ID, huh?" Jiang Nian replied. Lin Yuxi: "(Blushing) I just wanted another way to contact you." Jiang Nian: "Find me through a message in a bottle." Lin Yuxi was so angry she cracked her fingers, typing a reply while walking towards the first-year building, with a smile forming at the corner of her mouth. Lunch break just ended. Sports committee member Liu Yang quickly walked to the podium, waving a signup sheet in his hand, and said to the class. "Pitch-pot competition, anyone else want to sign up?" "If I sign up, do I get to participate?" Yang Qiming loudly asked. "If you sign up, we’ll tally it up and have a simple class competition," Liu Yang said, "Each class, one boy and one girl will compete." "Oh, then I’m not going." Yang Qiming lost interest. Damn, one boy and one girl. Jiang Nian’s pitching skill is so freakish, competing with him is a waste of time. Might as well consider self-elimination and try for the girl’s spot. "I’m not going either." Nie Qiqi raised both hands in surrender. She won’t fight the class president, won’t participate in any campaign against him, this is the awareness of a true fan. "Pitch-pot?" Xie Zhihao got interested. Before the joint exams, he had already discussed lowering his level with the class teacher; he wasn’t too focused on the joint exams, which happened to leave the pitching game open. Everyone was busy doing problems, leaving it all to him. Having practiced repeatedly for a few days, he was confident he could beat 90% of the senior boys. "I’ll sign up!" Xie Zhihao raised his hand. The first class, the physics answer sheets were distributed. The physics rep followed the teacher’s instructions and wrote each person’s score in red pen at the upper right corner of the answer sheet. The rustling sound of the pure white answer sheets was incessant. "Here, Li Hua’s." The physics rep paused for a moment, leaned over to take a look, "Wow, how did you score a 94?" "What’s that, it’s a piece of cake." Li Hua made a gesture of flipping a hand casually. Rustle, another answer sheet was passed over. "Here, Jiang Nian, yours." "How much did you get?" Zhang Ningzhi was curious, leaning over proactively. She scored 83 in physics this time, which was considered good performance. After all, time was limited, and physics was the last subject she tackled. "Haven’t seen it yet, let me take a look." Jiang Nian also felt somewhat nervous; it could be said that physics determined his total score. He calculated his scores for the four subjects, Science, Math, English, and Chemistry, to be a total of 434 points. Assuming a one hundred in Chinese, physics only needed 76 points, and his total score could hit 610. He slowly flipped through the pages, unearthing it. Two bright red numbers stood out on the paper, showing... 80. At that moment, Jiang Nian’s heart skipped a beat. His held breath gradually eased, and his fist clenched tightly. "Already excellent! So impressive, just 3 points less than me." Zhang Ningzhi complimented, "You’re improving faster and faster." Li Hua heard this and suddenly realized something. "Wait, how much is your total score now?"