The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

They worked so hard to obtain a few tokens. After calculating the average, some people still feel complacent about their achievements.

As long as you can exceed the per capita number, you are considered a good result.

But at this moment, after seeing the tokens held by Mu Zhiqing and others, I suddenly felt that the pieces in my hand were not good.

People are more popular than others, so this should be the truth!

"Sister Mu, they are really terrible."

Ji Xiangming shook his head. He had seven tokens in his hand. He thought it was good. At this moment, there is really no harm if there is no comparison.

"Indeed." Chu Mingjun looked complicated and nodded. "It seems that there is no hope for second-year students to get the top three."

All the tokens of the previous first-year students were snatched by Fan Zhilan and the others, which meant that all the token opportunities in the hands of these first-year students were in the hands of Mu Zhiqing.

They took the things of the second graders in their own hands, but their luck was not very good, and they didn't get much.

"I can see it clearly. As long as it is the competition that Xuemei Mu took part in, the first place is definitely theirs."

Chu Mingjun squinted, "Do you know it again?"

"I was the first in the team with them last time?" Ji Xiangming naturally said, "I really miss the days when I was with Mu Xuemei as a team."

"I thought that when I didn't know who was knowing myself and their team, I kept sighing over, but now this attitude has completely changed!"

"That's natural." Ji Xiangming looked yearning, "Look at the ruins this time, how good are Xuemei Mu?

We could not find anything in the inheritance, nor could we fully understand the mystery.

This Xuemei Mu who relied on from start to finish..."

Hearingly, Chu Mingjun and others looked at each other and found that it was indeed the case.

"Speaking of which, Xuemei Mu is indeed great."

"Mu Xuemei had been in a coma for so long before, and we searched the entire hall and found no clues. Xuemei Mu just found it..."

The sophomores looked at each other, and only admiration was left in their hearts.

The result of this selection is very simple, and the number of tokens taken from the hands of everyone can clearly judge the winner.

Everyone in Fanchu Academy was listless, and it was enough to lose in this exchange competition. The problem was so embarrassing to lose.

Soon, the instructor had recorded everyone's results one by one, and everyone's focus was on Mu Zhiqing's team.

"Chu Mingjun, eight tokens.

Ji Xiangming, seven tokens.

..."

As the results are reported one after another, the first-year students are the most pitiful, and many students have directly gained nothing.

"Gu Zening, twenty tokens!"

When the instructor read Gu Zening's grades, even the voice was a little louder.

Everyone in Xuanchu Academy was shocked, which is undoubtedly good news for everyone.

"My God, so far the most likes are eight tokens. When Gu Zening comes, it is directly 20 tokens. Who can compare?"

"This time, no one can overpower their limelight. Fortunately, Mu Zhiqing snatched them all, otherwise our college would be the one who is being mocked now."

"I have to say, this time they really won glory for the Academy!

Look at the expressions of those people in Fanchu Academy, where is the arrogance when they came? "