After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 296 Something abnormal happened in the joint examination of the seven schools! 【2 more】

www.lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of her return as a **** after everything was taken away!

It has been ten years since the joint examination of seven schools, and there has never been a perfect score in the mathematics paper.

College students from the Department of Mathematics can’t even claim to get full marks when doing this.

But now they have a perfect score here.

A teacher tremblingly moved his gaze to the answer sheet on the left side of the screen.

The last three big questions were answered perfectly, and it would be unjustifiable not to give full marks.

The difficulty of the mathematics paper is progressive. If you can answer the final questions correctly, you will not be bad at the previous questions.

What's more, the multiple-choice questions are still machine-based, so it's even less likely to make mistakes.

Really full marks!

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year, but Miss Qingwei from the Ji family can already get full marks?" A teacher was shocked and said, "The Ji family didn't change her teacher. Isn't she progressing too fast?"

"No, no, no, this answering style is very bold. It's not Ji Qingwei's paper, and the words don't look like her." Professor Chen pushed up his glasses, "Look at the formulas he used, they were all eccentric. I didn’t expect it either. Well used! Well used!”

He sighed repeatedly and was very excited.

The teachers surrounding him were even more shocked.

In other words, in this joint examination of the seven schools, a new **** of study has emerged? !

"I corrected Miss Qingwei's paper." A female teacher said at this time, "Look, this word must be hers, be more delicate."

She projected the paper onto the screen.

The total score is written on the right.

125.

Without the perfect score paper in Professor Chen’s hand, Ji Qingwei’s score of 125 would be enough to shock the mathematics team again.

But 125 points before 150 points is far from enough.

Don't say 125 points, even if it is 149 points, it is still a world of difference from 150 points.

The name, test number and other information are sealed when correcting the paper. They will not be unsealed until all subjects have been approved and the total score is calculated by the system.

Professor Chen exhaled slowly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh: "I originally thought I could have a good sleep tonight..."

Unexpectedly, this perfect score paper made him completely sleepless, which can be said to be a high-spirited fight.

A few teachers laughed at him.

"Mr. Chen, a math genius is worth a night of sleep for you, right?"

"Tomorrow we must urge the comprehensive group and the English group to ask them to correct the papers faster. I am very curious about who can get full marks."

"Probably not from the High School Affiliated to Xia University. I know all the top five students in this class, and their scores are all around 110."

Professor Chen nodded: "We have to urge them, find them out or rob them in advance."

As strong as he is in math, he won't be any worse at science. He needs to be prepared in advance.

Next door, the Chinese team is also frantically correcting papers.

The seven-school joint examination takes place four times in one academic year. The Chinese language papers are written by Chinese studies professors from Xia University and several veteran academicians from the Tiandi League.

The difficulty is naturally no small matter.

But after all, Chinese language is still about understanding. As long as you go in the right direction, it is easier to get points than mathematics.

This poetry appreciation is indeed difficult, and many students only scored one or two points.

"Miss Qingwei is still amazing." The teacher who changed Ji Qingwei's paper lamented, "Wen Changyi's poem was discovered not long ago. Several Chinese studies masters studied it together. I didn't expect her insights to be so profound."

Ji Qingwei's calligraphy is in block letters, and the lines are very similar to Liu Nanzhan, a famous calligrapher during the Great Xia Dynasty.

Easy to spot.

"Miss Qingwei is really amazing. She can get full marks for such a difficult reading comprehension." Another teacher came over and said, "Her score this time should be higher than last time."

Although Ji Qingwei stayed at home, all the teachers at Xia University knew her.

The Ji family said that Ji Qingwei's body will definitely be able to recover by June next year at the latest.

Xia Da directly gave her a spot for the direct blog, but she didn’t have high hopes.

After all, Ji Qingwei still has to take the international joint examination. If he gets a good ranking in the international joint examination, he will be directly favored by international scientific research organizations.

But Xia Da still hopes that she can stay in the Daxia Empire.

"Probably, maybe I can get into 135." The teacher who corrected the paper nodded and clicked to turn the page. She was stunned, "Hey, why didn't you write an essay?"

In the first half of this year, Ji Qingwei also corrected the Chinese language paper that she took for the joint entrance examination of the seven schools.

is the only one with perfect score.

It has been included in the Chinese Studies Center of Xia University.

The corrector is still thinking about what amazing work Ji Qingwei will write this time.

But the composition side is blank.

"She is weak and has a lot of Chinese language questions, so she probably hasn't finished it yet." Another teacher said, "The Ji family called in a few more doctors a few days ago. Alas, it's such a pity. A good girl is in such good health. Bad."

"Probably so." The corrector nodded, "But she almost got full marks earlier, and her scores are still higher than those of other students."

At the same moment, at the desk opposite, a male teacher was leaning on his chair, looking at the screen blankly.

He changed a composition and was attracted by the words at first

This character is very beautiful, with silver hooks and iron paintings, neat and beautiful.

What is even more rare and valuable is that he is his own school and does not imitate any calligrapher.

This is not the point. The point is that this composition is written in classical Chinese. Various ancient sayings are readily available, and it is not obvious that it is a show of skill at all.

There are a few essays written in classical Chinese every year, but they are inevitably stiff.

This article seems to be written by an ancient person, very smooth.

The male teacher took a deep breath and gave him a perfect score of 60.

He knew that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

**

At this time, the Ji family.

The servants are all rushing around for Ji Qingwei, and the chef is also preparing a nourishing meal.

Ji Qingyao didn't pay attention to anyone. She didn't have many things, so she simply packed up a few things and pushed the door open.

It was Ji Longtai who noticed him.

"Are you leaving today?" Ji Longtai followed, "Can't you stay for two more days? Your sister has been talking about you for so long. It's hard for you to come back once, but you won't spend more time with her."

"Stay for two more days?" Ji Qingyao was quite cold, "Then she cried so much that she couldn't take the joint entrance examination, and then she put the blame on me?"

Ji Qingwei is still two months away from turning eighteen, and they have never met.

Ji Longtai was furious: "Your sister cares about you, but you are making such malicious assumptions about her, get out! Get out now!"

Ji Qingyao took the knife she bought and left without looking back.

Ji Longtai was still furious.

Ji Qingwei was indoors and heard the noise outside.

After she drank the medicine, she coughed twice: "Mom, where is my sister?"

"Thousand Army Alliance has something to do and she left." Mrs. Ji frowned, "Leave her alone and take care of your own health first. There is a comprehensive test tomorrow."

Because Ji Qingwei was too weak, teachers from the High School Affiliated to Xia University came to Ji's house to invigilate the exam.

It can be considered a unique one.

Ji Qing pursed her lips slightly: "Mom, what if I don't do well in the exam this time? When I took the Chinese test in the morning, my heart ached and I didn't have time to write the essay."

"Heart hurts? What's going on?" Mrs. Ji suddenly became nervous, "You didn't vomit blood, did you? If your heart hurts, don't take the exam. Mom knows your ability, so there is no problem in taking the international joint exam directly."

"I just want to give it a try." Ji Qing pursed her lips and smiled, "Although my surname is Ji, I can't be special."

"Master Mingdeng said you will be well before June this year." Mrs. Ji reassured her, "By then you will be able to go out and play like your sister."

Ji Qingwei drank another bowl of medicine before lying down.

Mrs. Ji went out with the medicine bowl and lowered her voice: "I told you to leave her alone. She just doesn't want us to be nice to Qingwei, but she doesn't want to think about how uncomfortable it is for Qingwei to live in pain every day.

"It would be great if Qingwei could be half as healthy as Qingyao." Ji Longtai felt uncomfortable, "Obviously she is so good, but she can't be like a normal person,"

Ji Qingwei's illness is quite weird. The doctor can't figure out the root cause, so he can only treat it with medicine.

Master Mingdeng is the abbot of Guanghua Temple. He is very famous in the celebrity circles of Sijiu City, and Mrs. Ji trusts him very much.

He said that if Ji Qingwei gets better by the middle of this year, then he will definitely get better.

"I don't want to care about her." Ji Longtai was very impatient, "Since she likes to be outside so much, let her fend for herself."

"Qingwei has an exam tomorrow, let her be alone." Mrs. Ji said, "Don't mention her sister in front of her to make her worry."

Ji Longtai nodded.

As expected, Ji Qingyao will not be given a single cent of his inheritance because he was not raised by his side.

**

The other side.

Anseong.

"How was your exam today?" Ye Zhenmian took two fruit plates, "Yi'an, you didn't faint, did you?"

"No." Nian Yi'an said listlessly, "I was thinking about saving money for Sister Qingqing, so I managed not to faint, but it's true that I wanted to vomit."

He didn't understand. How could there be such a perverted question in this world?

Si Fuqing had a huge appetite and ate three buns in a row.

The doorbell rang at this moment, Ye Zhenmian wiped his hands and opened the door.

The light in the corridor fell and hit the man's shoulder. His handsome face was half-lit and half-dark, confusing all living beings.

"Is it Mr. Yu?" Ye Zhenmian was stunned. "Mr. Yu, come in quickly. Qingqing is eating. I'll call her."

"No need." Yu Xiheng smiled and raised her hand, "I won't keep anything as a gift, let her have a good rest."

Before Ye Zhenmian could stop him, he had already left in a wheelchair.

Nian Yi'an was confused: "Sister Qingqing, it stands to reason that you should jump to greet her?"

"I set a goal for myself, to ignore him for three days." Si Fuqing took a bite of the bun, "There are still a few hours, it won't be time yet."

Nian Yi'an: "..."

He found that his cousin suddenly became childish.

"So what's going on between you and Mr. Yu?" Nian Yian was curious, "Don't you have a very good relationship?"

Si Fuqing simply told the story: "You lied to me several times and bullied others."

Nian Yi'an took a breath: "He is the Nine Gods?!"

His other idol is also so close to him?

Si Fuqing raised her eyelashes and glanced at him lightly: "Do you want to rebel?"

"Huh?" Nian Yi'an reacted, "I didn't."

"Really?" Si Fuqing said calmly, "If I find out that you have rebelled, I will break your wings for you when they grow out."

Nian Yi'an: "..."

This is a bit too scary.

The next morning, Ye Zhenmian made meat floss, purple potato and taro rice balls, and installed two more for Nian Yi: "I put fish meat in them, and you bring them to Huanhuan. She loves fish, so make it early today." Let’s go.”

Nian Yi'an agreed and went to school to give it to Lin Jihuan.

"Wow! You are so kind to my deskmate." Lin Jihuan took the rice ball and was moved to tears, "The rice cooked by your mother is also so delicious. No wonder all the students in our school go to your place to eat after school."

There are many schools near Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, including universities and primary schools.

Ye Zhenmian's restaurant has been open for three months, and its reputation has already been established. There is an endless stream of people coming and going, and the daily sales are getting higher and higher.

But Nian Yi'an has always kept a low profile. Except for Lin Jihuan, no one knew that his family also opened a restaurant.

"Today we take the comprehensive test, the ambulance will probably take away another group of people." Lin Jihuan finished the rice ball in a few seconds, "Let's go in and take the exam."

Nian Yi'an took medicine specifically to treat her stomach.

I hope he won't vomit in the examination room.

Si Fuqing also entered the examination room fully armed. She answered questions quickly and steadily, and once again handed in her paper ahead of schedule.

The students in the same examination room as her were no longer calm.

The comprehensive questions are no easier than mathematics, and may even be more difficult, especially physics.

Some students once regretted choosing physics.

As expected, the ambulance took away several more groups of students.

English in the afternoon did not make the students relax. It was difficult from beginning to end. Listening is not something humans can do at all.

The papers were sealed and sent to Xia Da.

The teachers in the comprehensive group and English group wanted to take a break, after all, there was no rush to correct the papers.

Unexpectedly, the teachers from the Chinese language group and the mathematics group came over and urged them to correct the papers frantically.

"What do you know? I got a perfect score in math this time! Revise quickly, revise quickly, I want to see who it is."

"Is there a perfect score in mathematics? We also have one in Chinese. I'm waiting to see the name."

The teachers of the two groups looked at each other, pulled out the papers, and projected them on the big screen at the same time.

The eyes of both parties froze and they fell silent at the same time.

The handwriting style of the two papers is exactly the same.

————————Digression——————

Si Fuqing: I am a pervert, and I pay a monthly ticket

Continue to ask for monthly tickets for the pervert~

That's right, His Majesty's memory has not been tampered with, because the game does take Qingqing back to the past, which is what happened in his previous life, and the time is closed.

I wrote a foreshadowing in Chapter 10. Qingqing’s words reminded him of a person, the Qingqing he met in his previous life.

I’m afraid you won’t understand but I’ll mention it~~To put it simply, it’s a two-way development~The joy of development, who understands OvO