In this era, it was not popular to check the results of the high school entrance examination over the phone. The results were compiled by local schools and published in big-character posters. The schools where they were admitted were also posted. All townships and counties used radio to notify parents, and parents would be the first to do so. It's time to know that the high school entrance examination results are out.
Song Ye has not been resting these days. She has been staying at home to study the poisonous needles from the Leng family last time, analyzing the poisons, filtering the ingredients, and extracting the crystals. In her previous life, she worked under a famous foreign chemist because of her mission. Over a period of time, I learned a lot. Coupled with some ingredient records in the medicinal stone classics, it helped her identify the combinations more effectively.
It is said that Chinese civilization is extensive and profound, with a history of five thousand years, and there are countless unknown secrets and great legends in it. This is actually true.
A simple prescription for curing diseases and saving lives, after processing and deletion, can actually produce a new type of poison with terrifying power.
Perhaps it was because his learning ability had improved after his rebirth. In just a few days, Song Ye was able to teach himself without a teacher. With the existing samples and the prescriptions in the classics, he actually made dozens of mutations on his own. The medicines, without exception, are all poisonous medicines that can cause bleeding and seal the throat, and these dozens of medicines are mutually reinforcing and mutually exclusive and act as antidote to each other.
When she was so obsessed with studying that she couldn't help herself, there was finally a knock on the door of the room.
Tang Yixiao's worried voice came from outside the door, "Song Ye, can you hear me? Song Ye..."
The moment the door opened, Tang Yixiao jumped up a lot. Looking at Song Ye who was standing in front of him with a calm expression, he couldn't help but glance at her room, "Song Ye, you have been... In the room?"
"Well, are you okay?" Song Ye nodded, not knowing exactly how much time had passed.
Tang Yixiao glanced at her with a strange expression, and then whispered: "The announcement was just broadcast on the radio. 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 stunned. He glanced at the date displayed on his phone and saw that a week had passed.
No wonder Tang Yixiao looked at her strangely, because for the past week, in order not to be disturbed by others during the experiment, she had been living in the space. She only had a bite of bread when eating, and she had never left the room at all. She opened the door, and usually there was no sound from her in the room. Even those who were a little timid would think it was haunted.
But the amazing thing is that even though she didn't sleep for a week, she still felt energetic. Smelling a strange smell, she told Tang Yixiao and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she returned to the living room, the group of teenagers were all stunned.
"Boss, are you on vacation or practicing? How come you've become so thin in just a few days?"
The Song Ye in front of him was at least a lot thinner than when he was on vacation. His already thin body made him look frail, almost catching up with the malnourished Tang Yixiao.
Song Ye had discovered while taking a shower just now that living without bread and sleep for several days was indeed a necessary medicine for losing weight at home.
Without further explanation, she drank the hot milk handed over by Tang Yixiao and led everyone out to see the results.
The streets leading to the school were already crowded with people. Adults dragged their children, and they all rushed to the school. The scene was as grand as the college entrance examination scene decades later.
In this era, study has become the only way out in remote villages. All parents hope that their children can get into a good school and succeed in big cities in the future.
Song Ye and his group were walking leisurely in the crowd, and they were the calmest looking group. However, upon closer inspection, you could still see that all the young people had bulging cheeks, and they were biting their cheeks.
In the end, it was Wang Tiechuan who took the lead. When he arrived in front of the announcement board, he squeezed in with a brute force due to his height and strength, cutting 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 accompanied by the yells and curses of the uncles and aunties, the teenagers' "fuck" words one after another were clearly heard.
Song Ye didn't care much, leaning on the railing and chatting in various ways, waiting for the result. Anyway, she was the one who escorted the person out the back door, and Shi Yigao was already in the bag, so naturally he was not in a hurry.
Before the young man inside came out, Song Ye heard an aunt inside holding her child's ears out. She was cursing as she passed by and said: "You have the nerve to come out and look at the scores with these few scores. It's so annoying to compare people to each other." Well, look at Song Ye, and then look at you, why did I give birth to such a stupid son like you?"
Before the couple had gone far, another pair of old men came out of the crowd, carrying their sons, and sighed, "Hey, tell me, if you are half as good as that Song Ye, I don't have to worry about it. Just go back and kneel down for me." go."
Some people in the crowd kept walking out dejectedly, while others were holding their hands and thankful that they had not failed the test, and more people were discussing a name after the shock wave passed.
Song Ye.
By the time the teenagers gasped and squeezed out of the circle, their faces were already flushed, and they were excited and excited. They swallowed several times before they spoke. The first thing they said was not that I passed the exam, but that I passed the exam. It's, "Boss, you are so awesome, so awesome."
"Yes, boss, first place, you are first place, no, you are first place in Luo Province, provincial champion, you got the highest score in all three major subjects, you are a genius."
After several people finished talking, Song Ye straightened up and looked in with his tall height. Sure enough, he saw his name on the first line of the red letter newspaper. The first place was followed by capital letters and bold letters. The name just didn't include a little red flower to prove that it was taller.
And the line at the top of the list just says that a rare genius in the century since the establishment of No. 3 Middle School won the top prize in Luo Province in three subjects: Chinese, Mathematics, and English.
Song Ye probably knew that he did well in the exam, but he didn't expect to win the title of provincial champion. Apart from being surprised for a while, he also felt that he had made up for his shortcomings.
The teenagers all got their wish and were admitted to schools in Shishi. Among them, the only one who was disappointed was Xu Zihang, who was not present.
It's not that Xu Zihang's scores were bad, he ranked second in the school, and his name was just above Song Ye.
However, "Brother Xu has always wanted to be admitted to Shiyi High School like the boss. Now he is not performing well. I don't know how to inform him."
Even the teenagers knew that what Xu Zihang wanted most was to be 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. It would be most appropriate to leave this matter to Teacher Tang."