When Mr. Wu saw the 1,000th student's exam... he was speechless.
This person wrote a lot, but the score was not high, only one hundred and seventy-nine points.
Such a score did not even reach the passing line, how could it be possible to pass the test
Feng Wu, Feng Wu, I am not targeting you, but God made me target you!
Thinking of this, Teacher Wu looked up and saw that no one noticed him—
So, he silently pulled out Feng Wu's paper and hid it in his arms.
Then, the candidate with the 1000th test number was written as 10001.
Anyway, as long as the scroll is dropped, it will only look at the number column, not the name.
However, Feng Wu did not know that her papers were gone.
All the people don't know, except Mr. Wu.
Soon, all the papers were corrected, all the papers of the candidates who failed the list were sealed, and the papers ranked in the top 1,000... were handed over to His Majesty for review.
In the past, the papers of Imperial College did not need to be given to His Majesty, and Dean Zuo made the decision.
But it is very strange that this time His Majesty actually sent the chief executive to take away the thousand papers that passed the literary test.
But only Dean Zuo knows about this, and the following levels, such as Teacher Wu, are not known.
At this moment, Teacher Wu, with Feng Wu's paper in his arms, is knocking on Dean Zuo's door.
Dean Zuo frowned, but let him in anyway.
Teacher Wu hesitated.
Dean Zuo was a little impatient: "If you have something to say, say it!"
"Master Dean, this..." Teacher Wu gestured with his eyes.
When Dean Zuo was about to let Mr. Wu go away, Mr. Wu lowered his voice and said two words: "... Feng Wu."
These two words are a big taboo for the Zuo family.
"Go and make some tea."
Dean Zuo ordered his attendants.
After the attendant went out, Teacher Wu took out a paper from his arms and respectfully placed it on the table of the left dean.
"What is this?" Dean Zuo didn't look at the paper, just stared at Teacher Wu.
Teacher Wu smiled: "Paper, Feng Wu's paper."
Dean Zuo's cold and hard face remained calm. He stared at Teacher Wu and raised his hand to pick up the paper.
Looking at the material and format of the paper... Dean Zuo's brows became even tighter.
"This is Feng Wu's paper. It just fell into my hands when I was marking it, so I took it out." Teacher Wu said proudly.
Dean Zuo stared at the paper.
He was casual at first, but soon, his brows became more and more frowning!
because!
This is a flawless, absolutely perfect roll!
It's unbelievably perfect!
The first big question, all right!
Second big question, all right!
The third question, all right!
Fourth major question, all right!
The fifth question, all right!
"I can't deduct a point, I really can't deduct a point..." This paper was handed by Teacher Wu. He really racked his brains to deduct a point from Feng Wu, but he couldn't find a reason.
"It's so perfect, flawless..." Dean Zuo looked at it all the way, and he was stunned and praised again and again.
He was a dignified deputy dean of the Imperial College, who was equivalent to a princely level powerhouse in the court, and was also shocked by Feng Wu's paperwork.
You can see how well she answered!
"Such a girl... Such a girl..." Dean Zuo thought of Zuo Qingluan at home.
Vice President Zuo is none other than Zuo Qingluan's uncle.
(End of this chapter)