Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Yi Lianfan looked at the tablemate with a complicated expression, and did not speak for a long time.

Upon seeing this at the same table, a possibility suddenly flashed in his mind, his eyes widened, and he asked, "How many points is Huo Yao in that experimental class?"

"300." Yi Lianfan said slowly.

"...Fuck, 300 points, isn't that perfect!" The tablemate was so shocked that his chin almost fell under the table.

Although I know that Huo Yao took first place in the international competition last time, it was not a math competition after all. What's more, Huo Yao's reputation is indeed much lower than that of Chengjie, a famous general in Feiying Middle School.

It is normal not to be remembered by him for a while.

"What brand of perversion Huo Yao in the experimental class is actually better than Cheng Jie!" The tablemate couldn't help but sigh again.

No wonder the squad leader Gang would say that Chengjie may not be the first in the country this time. This is so special, who can surpass her?

You can also think about being tied for first.

At this time, Yi Lianfan’s cellphone at the same table shook, "My friend wrote me back, let me see if he says Chengjie’s score..."

When Yi Lianfan heard this, his eyes fell on his mobile phone, and Junyi's face was slightly nervous. This nervousness was even stronger than when he checked his scores.

"...Squad leader, my friend said, Chengjie scored 295 points, and they ranked first in the city." The same table raised his head and held his mobile phone in front of Yi Lianfan to show him.

Seeing this, Yi Lianfan loosened his slightly curled fingers on the table, but soon he laughed and pressed his eyebrows.

He was nervous just now. No matter how powerful Cheng Jie from Feiying Middle School is, can he be better than Mr. Huo in one of them?

What's more, is full score so easy to test? !

"I heard from math teachers before that it seems that every year's math league is based on rankings to determine the right to host the next year. If a middle school ranks first in the country, the right to host will go to that middle school.

After a pause at the same table, I suddenly felt a little excitement. "Our S One Middle School has been hosting bye for three consecutive years. This year, Daluo Huo won the first place, and he can finally be proud of it."

Although Yi Lianfan was not as excited as he was at the same table, he also had a feeling of honor and glory in his heart.

This is to add luster to the school and is indeed worthy of joy.

"By the way, the people from Feiying Middle School are also inquiring about our results here. Do you want to tell the results of Dalai Huo?" The same table looked at the mobile phone WeChat, and then asked Yi Lianfan.

Yi Lianfan slanted his head, "The first thing is not to be out of sight."

The eyebrows raised at the same table, "That said, it's time to let people in their school see the strength of our school."

After speaking, the same table sent Huo Yao's score to his friend.

The tone of the information content is arrogant.

However, the conversation between Yi Lianfan and him at the same table reached Lu Xia, who pretended to be reading a book at the next table, but kept listening quietly. Her fingers were squeezed as if she wanted to puncture the pages of the book.

Because she also participated in the math league in the third year of high school in the previous life, she still had some impression of the problems in the league, so she also signed up.

These days, she is almost immersed in finding similar league questions to do, just trying to prove herself in the league.

So when I found out that she had scored 263 points in the exam and ranked 15th in the city, she was very happy, thinking that she could finally raise her eyebrows. The result...

That Huo Yao actually scored a full score again, was the first place, and won the right to host the next league for the school.

Lu Xia's lips twitched lightly, a bit ironic for her time spent studying.