My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 71 You Should Worry About Yourself

No one in Class A took Myrna's words seriously, even Ramon and Rachel thought her actual grades were too poor to admit.

Studied with all their might, one by one.

Swore to score a few more points to help Myrna raise her average.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the exam. A large group of people from Class A agreed to find the exam room together. Myrna checked her own exam room number

1102, I originally thought it was far away, but it turned out to be right next door in Class B.

"I was in 1204, Ramon and the others were in 1605, Myrna, which exam room were you in?" Rachel, who was following her out of the classroom, happened to walk into Class B. Seeing her casually holding the newly distributed exam room slip, she curiously asked her. Myrna crumpled the note and tossed it into the trash bin from a distance, a mocking glint in her eyes, "1102, number 1."

Rachel was taken aback, "What a coincidence, isn't that the first one in the first row of Class B?"

Her heart kept sinking, she had originally prepared a few commonly

were of no use.

from Class B also packed up their things, took their respective exam numbers, and came out to find their exam

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like the moon held in the hearts of

a mad rooster: "Well, well, who do we have here? Isn't this Myrna, the one who topped our class in the baseline test? I heard you've boldly claimed you're going to be the top of the class this time? Ha, Class

stood up, her face red with anger:

the truth is considered dirty? With her dragging us down, I'm waiting for you guys in Class A to hand over the title of 'excellent class' to us!" Abbey retorted, not willing to show weakness. She was tall and feisty, overpowering Rachel in both height and spirit. Her loud

a few people. She stared at Abbey's provocative gaze and said

title of the

like a shrew. She was still unwilling to admit. defeat and wanted to jab at Myrna a few more times, but Stephanie pulled her aside at this moment and gently

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to speak, Abbey, unwilling to accept defeat, shouted at Myrna and the

his chin proudly, "Stephie,

passed by Myrna and her group, she gently smiled and whispered, "Sis, keep going, I believe in you, I'm waiting for your