In this era, the results of the high school entrance examination have not yet been popularized by telephone. The results are sorted out by local schools and published in big-character posters, together with the schools that have accepted them. Time to know the results of the high school entrance examination.

Song Ye has not rested these days. She has been staying at home to study the poison needle of Lengjia last time, analyzing the poison, filtering the ingredients, and extracting crystals. In her last life, she worked under the hands of a famous foreign chemist because of the task. Over time, I learned a lot. Coupled with the records of some ingredients in the ancient books of the medicine stone, it helped her to more effectively identify the matching.

It is said that the Chinese civilization is extensive and profound, with a long history of five thousand years, and there are many unknown secrets and great legends in it. This is actually true.

A single simple medicine stone prescription that cures diseases and saves people, after processing and deleting, can actually produce a new type of drug with terrifying power.

Perhaps it was because his learning ability had improved after being reborn. In just a few days, Song Ye learned without a teacher. With the existing samples and the prescriptions in the classics, he actually made dozens of mutations by himself. All of them are poisonous drugs that seal the throat with blood, and these dozens of drugs are mutually reinforcing and antidote to each other.

When she was fascinated and addicted to studying, the door of the room was finally knocked.

Outside the door, Tang Yixiao's worried voice came, "Song Ye, can you hear me, Song Ye..."

The moment the door opened, Tang Yixiao jumped, looking at Song Ye with a calm expression in front of him, he couldn't help but glanced into her room, "Song Ye, you have been in the past few days. in the room?"

"Well, is something wrong?" Song Ye nodded, not knowing exactly how long it took.

Tang Yixiao glanced at her strangely, and then whispered: "The announcement was broadcast just now, and the results of the high school entrance examination have come down. Wang Tiechuan and the others are already waiting in the living room."

Hearing this, Song Ye was also taken aback for a while, and glanced at the date displayed on the phone, it had been a week.

It's no wonder that Tang Yixiao looked at her strangely, because for the past week, in order not to disturb the experiment, she lived in the space, and she ate her meals with a bite of bread, and she never went out of the room at all. The door, the room usually doesn't hear her movements at all, even the timid ones think it's haunted.

But the amazing thing is that even though she hasn't slept for a week, she still feels refreshed. Smelling a strange smell on her body, she explained to Tang Yixiao and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When she returned to the living room, all the teenagers were stunned.

"Boss, are you on vacation or practicing? Why did you lose weight in just a few days?"

The Song Ye in front of him was at least a lot thinner than when he was on vacation, and his already thin body appeared weak and weak, almost catching up with the malnourished Tang Yixiao.

Song Ye had already discovered when he was taking a bath just now that living with bread and not sleeping for a few days is indeed a must-have medicine for weight loss at home.

Without explaining much, she drank the hot milk handed over by Tang Yixiao and led everyone out to see the results.

The street leading to the school was already crowded with people. The adults dragged their children and rushed to the school in a hurry. The grand scene was comparable to the college entrance examination scene decades later.

In this day and age, learning has become the only way out in the backcountry, and all parents hope that their children can get into a good school and make a fortune in a big city.

The group of Song Ye walked in the crowd leisurely, they were the most calm group of people, but upon closer inspection, they could still see that the youths were all puffed up and biting their cheeks.

In the end, it was Wang Tiechuan who took the lead. When he got to the front of the bulletin board, he squeezed in with brute force, and cut a bloody path for the teenagers. Even Tang Yixiao couldn't help but follow behind to see the results. .

The crowd was squeezed out of the wavy line, and along with the yelling and scolding of the uncles, the young people's words after another were clearly transmitted.

Song Ye didn't care much, and leaned against the railing to chat and wait for the result. Anyway, she was the one who walked away from the back door. Shi Yigao was already in the bag, so naturally he was not in a hurry.

Before the boy inside came out, Song Ye heard an aunt come out holding her child's ear, and scolded when she passed by, "You have the nerve to come out to see the scores, people are more popular than people. Sigh, look at Song Ye, and look at you, why did I give birth to such a stupid son as you."

Before the pair had gone far, another pair of uncles came out of the crowd, carrying their sons and sighed, "Hey, tell me, if Song Ye is half as powerful, I don't have to worry about worrying, go back and punish me go."

There were people in the crowd who came out dejectedly, and some people covered their hearts and rejoiced that they didn't fail the exam, and more people discussed a name after the shock wave.

Song Ye.

By the time the teenagers were out of breath and squeezed out of the encirclement, several people's faces were already flushed, excited and excited. They swallowed several saliva before they spoke. The first sentence was not that I was admitted, but Yes, "Boss, you are too powerful, too awesome."

"Yes, boss, the first place, you are the first place, no, you are the first place in Los Angeles, the provincial champion, you got the highest score in all three subjects, you are a genius."

After a few people finished talking, Song Ye straightened up and looked in with his fairly straight height. He really saw his name on the first line of the red-letter poster. The first name was followed by capital letters and bold letters. The name, it is almost impossible to add a little red flower to prove that it is tall.

And the line at the top of the row just said that the genius of No. 3 Middle School, which was founded once in a century, won the first prize in the three subjects of English and Chinese in Los Angeles in one fell swoop.

Song Ye probably knew that he did well in the test, but he didn't expect to win the title of provincial champion. In addition to being surprised, he felt that he had made up for his shortcomings.

The teenagers also got their wish and were admitted to the school in Shishi, and the only one who was disappointed was Xu Zihang, who was not present.

It's not that Xu Zihang's scores are bad. He was ranked second in the whole school, and his name is above Song Ye.

However, "Brother Xu always wanted to be admitted to Shiyi High School like the eldest eldest brother, but this time his performance is abnormal. I don't know how to inform him."

Even the teenagers knew that Xu Zihang was thinking about being with Song Ye, but they thought it was a pure friendship. After being embarrassed for a while, they were relieved.

"Isn't there Teacher Tang? She and Brother Xu happen to be in the same school. This matter is best for Teacher Tang."

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