Ouyang Yifeng is really smart, he improves quickly. In the next monthly exam, he jumped into the top three hundred in the grade. Although he missed the last monthly exam, Ye Anhao could still see his progress.
"So, Teacher Ye, are you satisfied with this result?" Ouyang Yifeng squinted and smiled.
"What do I have to be satisfied or unsatisfied about? This is your grade, not mine." Even though she said that, Ye Anhao still felt somewhat gratified in her heart. After all, at the beginning, Ouyang Yifeng couldn't even manage the most basic and simplest questions.
In one month, being able to get close to the top three hundred in the grade, Ye Anhao had to admit, Ouyang Yifeng practically created a miracle. However, she also had a faint suspicion that maybe this guy wasn't bad at grades before?
But upon closer thought, she denied that possibility. She had been deskmates with Ouyang Yifeng for so long and had seen what he was like at first.
