Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Remember for a second【】

the other side.

The dean has been sitting in front of the computer waiting to check the results. When he arrived at 8:00 sharp, he entered Huo Yao's test number and pressed the confirm button.

At this time, he was in a very nervous mood, and he squeezed the mouse button tightly. When the page jumped out and saw the score above, he was stunned.

Although I had guessed that Huo Yao should have done well in the test,...it was a perfect score again, which was really exciting.

The dean recalled that after the exam this morning, he had deliberately asked Yi Lianfan about the exam situation, and his expression was not relaxed at that time.

"Today's questions are difficult, especially the last physics question. I only solved a small part of it, and I'm not sure if the final answer is correct."

That's what Yi Lianfan said at the time.

Before Huo Yao came to No. 1 High School, Yi Lianfan had always been in the first place, and his grades were very stable. Even if he hesitated, it meant that it was really difficult.

The dean looked dazed, then stood up and went to the bathroom to rinse his face with cold water. After walking out, he checked again, and it was still a perfect score of 200.

It's not that there have been no talented students in previous competitions, but there has never been a perfect score like this.

What does this mean? It means that in this year's international competition, their country's name will no longer be on the list as in previous years.

The dean took the mobile phone that was put aside, and regardless of whether it was night, he called the principal.

At this time, the principal was also planning to inquire about Huo Yao's grades. After receiving the call from the dean of education, he no longer had to inquire at all.

The principal's shock was no less than that of the dean. He held the phone and suppressed his inner excitement. His voice didn't seem to be any abnormal, "By the way, have you checked Yi Lianfan's grades?"

The dean heard the words, patted his forehead with his hand, and turned on his mobile phone, "I forgot as soon as I got excited, I checked it out now, and he has a score of 186, which is not too low, I guess Should be second."

"Well, it's almost as I expected." The principal said slowly.

The dean put down the mouse, and suddenly said with some emotion: "In the past years, our school was always crushed by people from the middle school next door. This year, we will finally be proud."

s One Middle School ranks among the top five in the country,

The strength of the other four middle schools is no less than that of the first middle school. In previous years, no matter what competition they participated in, they would be suppressed by those schools.

And this year, if Huo Yao can get a place in the international competition, then they can definitely be described as rising with water, and they will no longer be ranked fifth.

Glory always belongs to the strong.

**

Here, after the owner of the noodle restaurant made noodles, Huo Yao went around the antique shop next door.

The timing was very good. As soon as she returned to the noodle shop, the noodle shop owner brought out the noodle and put it on the small table in front of her.

"Slow girl, what else do you need to call me." The old man said with a smile.

Huo Yao nodded politely at him, and then his eyes fell on the big bowl of scorpion in front of him.

The bone broth is rich, the thin noodles are covered with a layer of red oil scum, and the finely chopped green onion is dotted on the top. In addition, there is a circle of rattan leaves on the edge of the large bowl that holds the noodles. The whole bowl of noodles looks very graphic.

The scent of saffron and chili wafted across her nose, and Huo Yao's eyes lit up. It was the same smell, and she took a rare photo with her mobile phone.

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