Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

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The final results of the next group, 2nd, 3rd, and 8th group, were all within the normal range.

Most are C or D.

Among them, Group 6 performed particularly well and got a B- grade. All the people in Group 6 screamed with joy.

Seeing that Group 9 on the stage also finished speaking.

After a dozen instructors finished giving their grades, their faces showed signs of exhaustion, and it was obvious that everyone was tired.

The result of Group 9 was not ideal, it was D-, which was the worst result this time.

The person who presented on behalf of his own group members walked off the stage with a mournful face, unable to hold back his tears. When he got off, he hugged his friend and looked like he was about to cry.

Although the members of Group 9 felt quite uncomfortable, fortunately there was another group behind them. Since the other group had been getting F grades for a long time, they were able to calm down and comforted their group members. Waiting for the last group to go up.

"The last group can come up." Liao Quan dropped the pen in his hand, looked tired, stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and reminded the next group to come up without emotion.

Several instructors all know the level of Group 10. Most of them are not as serious as before. They drink tea from thermos cups and chat with each other when they should. Obviously he didn’t take the last group to heart!

Someone in the large lecture hall already wanted to leave.

However, according to the rules of the institute, all assessments of the ten groups must be completed before everyone can leave the lecture theater.

You cannot leave the venue midway.

So everyone can only wait for one group to go up.

Ji Ziyin has also been waiting for the last group to go up.

She stared in the direction of the corner with sharp eyes. She thought that this time it would be Qiao Nian who would represent Team 10. Unexpectedly, under the gaze of everyone, Xu Yi picked up her laptop and walked straight to the stage with her back straight. go.

"Is it Xu Yi?"

"I thought Shen Qingfeng would go up this time."

"Tsk, does it matter who among them goes up? Anyway, they are all the last, and it is the same no matter who goes up."

"..."

There was a burst of discussion in the lecture theater.

Yu Hai saw Xu Yi standing on the stage and started to insert the USB disk calmly, then looked at Ji Ziyin, and said with disdain: "I thought the newcomer Wang would come up, tsk, she is quite smart, she knows this It will only be embarrassing if you hide behind others! But it is useless if she hides and cannot go up. The group assessment is based on the group results. Xu Yi went up and got an F, and she only got an F..."

Ji Ziyin was noncommittal, lowered her eyes, and simply said: "Let's take a look first, maybe they will make progress this time."

"They chose the same research direction as us. This kind of thing is a taboo in group assessments. We showed the results in front of them and got Class A results. What good results can they get?" Yu Hai looked at the stage. Xu Yi started to make preparations and scoffed.

Ji Ziyin stopped talking, but a feeling of uneasiness rose in her heart.

She always felt that Qiao Nian acted too calmly!

If Team 10 didn't have a killer move hidden, why were those few people so calm after they got the Class A results? They didn't seem to be timid or afraid of confronting them head-on.

"Don't talk too much, take a look first and then talk."

After she said this, Yu Hai could only suppress his mood of watching the fun and look towards the stage.

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