Luofeng was checking messages in the class group chat because Yun Shan had already made an announcement to everyone.
"Attention, classmates! The academic bulletin is out. Those who failed, please proactively contact your academic advisor to register for makeup exams!"
Seeing this message, for some, it was a cause for joy, while for others, sorrow.
"Lin Zixia: Cleared smoothly, no worries!"
"Li Lejia: That was a close call, just missed it by a hair, a low-altitude glide!"
"Li Hu: Lucky, I passed!"
"Zhang Long: Me too!"
"WangGui: Hahaha, who says cramming at the last minute doesn't work?"
"Li Hu: Brother Feng, are you done for?"
"Luofeng: You're the smelly one; I won't be done for!"
Luofeng chuckled.
I myself scored sixty-six in Math, a perfect hundred in Official Economics, eighty-nine in Microeconomics, and seventy in College Computer Basics. Sixty marks to pass? So? How could I possibly be done for?
