Endless Pampering Only For You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Mu Xiaoxiao sat up with a jolt. Her eyes widened as she gaped and asked disbelievingly, "A hundred? Is it real?"

She had already seen the hundred on her paper but was still in disbelief. She snatched the paper over and flipped through it.

Goodness gracious!

She really scored a hundred!

Yu Zhe pointed at her essay at the back and tutted enviously. "You didn't even get any marks deducted for your essay. You're terrifying."

Upon hearing this news, the rest of her classmates shouted in astonishment.

"A hundred? Mu Xiaoxiao got a hundred!"

"How can that be? Shouldn't there be at least one or two marks deducted for the essay at the back? How can she get a perfect score?"

"Is it real? She's too pro!"

It was common in elementary school to see perfect scores, but they were much rarer in middle school, and a person who got perfect scores in high school was simply at god-level.

Of course, someone like Lu Yichen, who was an extraordinary academic, was another story.

Her classmates were all really curious, and they flocked over to Mu Xiaoxiao's side.

This was an official test, so it was a little more difficult than usua;. Even the top student in the class only scored 90 marks.

How awesome was Mu Xiaoxiao to be able to score a perfect score?

The English teacher didn't look too good at the shouting and commotion below the podium.

The papers had all been marked, and the highest scorer in Year One was in his class.

However, he was not happy at all.

This was because the person with the highest score just had to be the student he disliked and the one who opposed him the most — Mu Xiaoxiao.

Also, he had even hinted and mocked that Mu Xiaoxiao, who was good at oral communication, may not score well in written examinations.

Now that she had scored a perfect score, wasn't it a huge slap to his face?

How could he be happy about it?

The English teacher's face turned sour as he saw the numerous people surrounding Mu Xiaoxiao. He rapped on the table and said, "Stop the noise! Hurry up and distribute the papers, and remember to check where you went wrong!"

After that, he walked out, his expression severe.

Just then, another teacher brushed past him.

This time, the Chinese teacher walked up to the podium with the papers.

A classmate exclaimed, "Teacher, you've also finished marking the papers? That's fast!"

In contrast to the English teacher, the Chinese teacher's expression was much gentler. He smiled and said, "Yes. Class President, please come up here and help me distribute the papers. Remember to look through where you've gone wrong at home tonight, got it?"

Mu Xiaoxiao, who had looked extremely happy, now looked really somber when after she heard that the papers were going to be given out.

She had a premonition that her score would be really bad!

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little anxious, and she was scared that her other classmates would see her marks.

She stared at the papers in the Class President's hand and hesitated. Should she go up and snatch her paper? Should she rummage through the stack for her paper first? Like that, no one would be able to see her score then!

Yes! She would do it!

Just as Mu Xiaoxiao was about to execute her plan, the Chinese teacher walked to her desk with a friendly smile.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, work harder next time, okay?" the Chinese teacher said in a low voice as he handed over her paper, which had been folded.

Mu Xiaoxiao was delighted and hurriedly pressed her paper firmly onto her desk.

She looked at the Chinese teacher, visibly moved. "Thank you, teacher!"

Boohoo, the Chinese teacher was a really good person!