Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

The other side.

The dean had been sitting in front of the computer waiting to check the results. As soon as eight o'clock arrived, he entered Huo Yao's test number and pressed the confirm button.

At this moment, he was very nervous, holding the mouse button tightly with his hand. When the page jumped out and saw the score on it, he was shocked.

Although I had guessed that Huo Yao would do well in the test,... it was a perfect score, which was really exciting.

The dean remembered that after the exam this morning, he deliberately asked about Yi Lianfan's exam situation. His expression was not relaxed at that time.

"Today's question is very difficult, especially the last physics question. I only solved a small part. I am not sure if the final answer is correct."

That was what Yi Lianfan said at the time.

Before Huo Yao came to the first high school, Yi Lianfan had always been in the first place, and his results were very stable. Even he hesitated about the questions, which shows that it is really difficult.

The instructor looked in a daze, then stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, and after walking out, he checked again, and it was still a perfect score of two hundred points.

In previous competitions, there have been no geniuses, but there has never been a person with full marks like this.

What this means 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 cell phone placed aside, and even if it was already night, he dialed the principal.

At this time, the principal was also planning to inquire about Huo Yao's results. After receiving a call from the dean of education, he no longer needed to inquire about it.

The headmaster was no less shocked than the teaching director. He held the phone and suppressed the boiling mood in his heart, his voice seemed to be indistinguishable, "By the way, did you check Yi Lianfan's grades?"

The instructor listened, patted his forehead with his hand, turned on the phone and turned on the hands-free, "I forgot when I got excited, I check it now... it came out. He scored 186. This score is not low, I guess. It 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 previous years our school was always run over by the people from the neighboring provincial middle school. This year, we will finally be proud."

S One Middle School ranks among the top five in the country, and the other four middle schools are no less powerful than No. One 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 their S One can definitely be described as a rising tide, and they will no longer be ranked fifth.

Glory has always belonged to the strong.

**

Here, Huo Yao went to the antique shop next door after making the noodles.

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

"The little girl is slow, what else do you have to add to call me." The old man said with a smile.

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

The bone broth is rich, the thin noodles are covered with a layer of red oil, and the finely chopped green onion is dotted on the top. With the vine leaf pattern on the edge of the large bowl of noodles, the whole bowl of noodles looks very graphic.

Huo Yao's eyes lit up with the smell of smelt and pepper drifting across the tip of her nose. It was still the smell, and she took a rare photo with her mobile phone.