Godly Empress Doctor

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When Teacher Wu saw the student of the 1000th test number, it was also speechless.

The man was very full of written faces, but the score was not high, only one hundred and seventy-nine points.

If such a score does not reach the passing line, how can it be admitted?

Phoenix dance, phoenix dance, not me for you, God is letting me target you!

Thinking of this, Teacher Wu looked up and looked around and found that no one noticed him -

So he silently took out the scroll of the phoenix dance and hid it in his arms.

Then, the candidate of the 1000th test number was written as No. 10001.

Anyway, if you just drop the volume, just look at the number column and you won't see the name.

However, Feng Dance did not know that his paper was gone.

Everyone does not know, except for Teacher Wu.

Soon, all the papers were completely revised, and the candidates who were on the list were all sealed, and the top thousand papers were handed over to the audience.

In the past, the Imperial College’s papers did not need to be left to the goal, and the left chief was the master.

But it is very strange, this time, the sire actually sent the general manager to come over, to go to the one thousand copies of the papers.

But this thing is only known to the left dean. The following level, such as Teacher Wu, is not known.

At the moment, Teacher Wu, in the arms of the phoenix dance, is knocking on the door of the left president.

The left winger frowned, but still let him in.

Teacher Wu wants to stop talking.

The left director is a little impatient: "There is something to say!"

"President, this..." Teacher Wu gestured with a look.

When the left director was trying to let Teacher Wu roll, Teacher Wu said in a low voice: "...Feng dance."

These two words are a big taboo for the left family.

"Go and cook some tea."

The left sergeant told his attendants.

After the waiter went out, Mr. Wu took out a paper from his arms and respectfully placed it on the left-hand table.

"What is this?" The left director did not look at the paper, only staring at Teacher Wu.

Teacher Wu smiled and said: "The roll, the scroll of the phoenix dance."

The chilly face of the left sergeant was quiet, and he stared at Teacher Wu and raised his hand to pick up the paper.

A look at the material and format of the paper... The left winger's brow wrinkles even tighter.

"This is the scroll of the phoenix dance. It was just in my hands when I was correcting it, so I gave it out." Teacher Wu said very proudly.

The left head stared at the paper.

At first it was still careless, but soon his brows became more and more crumpled!

because!

This is a flawless, extremely perfect roll!

Perfect to be unbelievable!

The first big question, all right!

The second big question, all right!

The third question, all right!

The fourth big question, all right!

The fifth question, all right!

"I can't deduct a point. It's really a deduction." This volume is handed by Teacher Wu. He really is trying to win a phoenix dance, but he can't find a reason.

"It's perfect, no flaws..." The left-hander looked down this way, only to see him stunned and sighed.

He was the deputy dean of the Imperial College, and he was the equivalent of the princely level in the court. He was also shocked by the phoenix dance.

Visible, how good she answered!

"This kind of gimmick... such a hoe..." The left lord thought of the left scorpion at home.

The deputy dean of the left is not someone else, it is the pro-big brother of Zuo Qingying.