After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

"..."

There was silence in the office.

Several professors stared wide-eyed.

what happened?

It's fine that both math and Chinese scores in the joint exam of the seven schools showed up, but why is it still the same person? !

Professor Chen was the first to react, with a stern face: "Mathematics is even more difficult. Don't compete with me for this student. I can guarantee that if you train well, you will definitely have a seat in the International Mathematical Organization."

"Fuck, what do you guys know about mathematics? Can students write essays in classical Chinese? Can it be justified without studying Chinese studies?" Professor Xu, who was born in Chinese studies, was filled with righteous indignation.

The two sides are inseparable.

The teachers in the comprehensive group and the English group listened hard.

But under the strong request of the two professors, they had to go back to their desks and start correcting the papers.

However, there are more than 100,000 students in the entire Great Xia Empire who have taken the joint exam for the seven schools. Even if you start to change now, it depends on luck if you can get this student's paper.

"I said Chen Lao Xu, you two old gentlemen, there is no need to be anxious." A physics professor pushed his glasses, "This math and Chinese are full marks, comprehensive and English are definitely not full marks, things that people can learn is limited."

This is not a lie.

Professor Chen muttered angrily: "That's not necessarily the case. Mathematics is so good, physics can't be low, then it's settled, and you don't rob people when the time comes."

The physics professor waved his hand: "Don't rob, don't rob, and definitely don't rob people with Mr. Chen."

"By the way, how did Miss Qingwei do in the exam this time?" A teacher asked, "Shouldn't the score be low?"

Professor Chen said: "It's not low, it's a high score, but it's not enough to read in front of the full-score test paper. As expected, there is a saying, there are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky."

Before the full marks came out, almost all the correcting teachers believed that Ji Qingwei was firmly in the number one position.

Now it seems that this is the first to be replaced.

Professor Chen sighed: "Oh, after correcting such a magic scroll, I can't change the rest. I'm going back to rest. Xiao Yang and Xiao Liu, you continue."

The two people who were pointed out: "..."

But the professors also knew in their hearts that even if there were still high scores in the remaining papers, it was impossible to surpass the master of this divine paper.

Before Professor Chen left, he thoughtfully ordered a cup of espresso for each of the other teachers who corrected the papers, so that they would have enough energy to correct the papers.

**

After the seven school entrance exams, it became a trending search the next day.

Below is a group of crying students.

Although they had already heard about the abnormality of the seven school entrance examinations before they entered the third year of high school, they only knew what torture was after they themselves took the examination room.

[I almost passed out in the exam room, why is there such a difficult thing in the world as physics? 】

[I heard that the physics finale question was adapted from this year's international entrance exam, so it's normal that it's difficult. 】

[I bet that absolutely no one can get 120 in math. 】

[Don't bet, someone can get to 120, maybe it's not from these two years. I don't know. There is a genius in the Ji family in Sijiu City. He is a real genius. High attainments, she has already taken the seven-school joint exam in the first half of the year, and she got 128 in mathematics, and the second place was 106. Look at the gap. 】

[Fuck, Almighty? 】

[If you really say omnipotence, it still depends on my brother Yin. I will ask who can ascend the throne at the age of fourteen, not to mention eliminating princes in two years, who can also play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and write poetry. 】

[In front, whoever compared with Yinhuang has landed on the moon and touched porcelain, but if Yinhuang lives two more years and knocks down the Western Continent, I may not have to learn a lot of things, so I forced myself to smile. 】

The wind direction was quickly drawn to Yinhuang.

The top stream of 1500 years, the topic degree is not generally high.

The day before yesterday, someone released the news that Si Fuqing had participated in the joint entrance examination of the seven schools. Sang Yanqing had been watching the trend of public opinion on the Internet for the past two days, and did not hold on to Jia or Heizi.

And early this morning, Si Fuqing had already returned to the set.

"Walking the Devil" started filming the last part, and a group of new actors entered the stage.

During the lunch break, Sang Yanqing came over: "Mr. Yu is here, can you see me?"

Si Fuqing glanced at the little notebook that held grudges, and stood up: "The time is up, see you."

Sang Yanqing was a little confused.

What time?

In the lounge.

The man was leaning on the sofa, still wearing a meticulous suit.

He seemed to be very tired, with a faint blue color under his eyes.

Si Fuqing had to admit that she really couldn't get angry with such a face.

Even seeing him like this is a bit unbearable.

Yu Xiheng's sleep was very light, and she reacted almost when she came in.

He opened his eyes, looked back at her, and sighed: "Are you still angry?"

"I won't be angry this time." Si Fuqing took out the medicine for nourishing his mind and gave it to him, "If there is another time, I will resign immediately. Are you staying up late at work again, and you are exhausted?"

Yu Xiheng's eyes darkened for a moment, and he quickly recovered his calm.

He took the medicine and smiled slightly: "Then I would like to thank you for your mercy."

"By the way." Si Fuqing sat down and opened the insulated lunch box, "Boss, do you want to play e-sports? Originally, I wanted to invite sneak attack monsters to play a game, who knew it would be you."

Having known Yu Xiheng for so long, she knew that the rumors about Sijiucheng were indeed wrong.

What is born crippled, what is useless.

Not so.

His personal ability is very strong, and his background is also very large. He even knows the head of the Mohist family, which is no match for the Yu family.

She thinks that those in the celebrity circle in Forty-Nine City should wash their eyes.

"You can try." Yu Xiheng took a sip of tea, "If you are really short of people."

Si Fuqing paused, surprised: "Boss, are you serious?"

"Really." Yu Xiheng sighed softly, "I didn't lie to you."

"I know, but you definitely don't need to take action in the early stage." Si Fuqing rubbed his chin, "The opponent is too weak and not challenging. Let's wait and see in the finals."

"Well, it's up to you." Yu Xiheng raised her eyes, "How did you do in the exam yesterday? How difficult is the question?"

"It's okay." Si Fuqing stretched his waist, "But you did a really good job on a physics problem yesterday, and me... it stumped me, so I thought about it for a while."

She almost said the words "her demeanor".

It was quite similar to one of the questions she gave Ji Yun.

"That's good." Yu Xiheng supported her head and raised her eyebrows, "I was still wondering if you would pass out from too much, and asked Feng San to prepare the medicine."

Si Fuqing picked up the pillow and threw it over: "Nonsense, you black-hearted sneak attack monster! How could I faint!"

Yu Xiheng grabbed the pillow with one hand, he was a little helpless, and said lightly, "I'm getting more and more naughty, eat well."

Hearing the last four words, Si Fuqing was thoughtful.

Her boss reminded her that when she enters the game next time, she can cook for the young Yinhuang.

The palace he lived in was too dilapidated, and the meals brought by the eunuchs and maids were cold.

At the age of nine, he is still growing and needs to eat something good.

Modern kitchen utensils are often fried, but in ancient times, a fire was built, so it wouldn't be fried, right?

So happy to decide.

After Yu Xiheng left, Si Fuqing continued filming.

"You really don't need to rest anymore?" Tang Haiqiu was suspicious, "I read the news, there were more than a dozen students fainted in the examination room of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School."

Si Fuqing has been filming for the past three months, and I haven't seen her study much.

"No need." Si Fuqing held the sword, "I'm in good shape now."

Tang Haiqiu nodded: "OK."

Not surprisingly, the filming of today's scene was successfully completed, and it is expected to be completed in five days.

"We can't catch up with this year's national drama festival." Sang Yanqing sighed, "There is still a process after the filming. I don't know how long the process will take. I hope your drama can be released during the winter vacation."

During the Chinese New Year, the traffic is the largest, and there will be more people watching TV dramas.

Although Si Fuqing's audition video has already convinced Xianxia fans, some people are still worried about whether she can support the entire leading female lead drama.

After all, the audition only takes a few minutes, and the disadvantages will be exposed after a long time.

Si Fuqing nodded: "I'm fine. After filming this show, we're going to record a new variety show, right?"

"Yes, we must have passed the registration for this variety show." Sang Yanqing frowned, "I hope there will be no problems. I also made an appointment for a movie for you. We will audition another day."

Si Fuqing made an OK gesture.

The phone rang at this moment, and she picked it up.

"Student Si, how did you do in the exam?" The director of the admissions department was very concerned. "You didn't feel any discomfort, did you? Tell me immediately if you feel any discomfort, and I'll arrange a psychologist to communicate with you."

"I tried my best." Si Fuqing lazily said, "Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to answer."

"Okay, okay." The director of the admissions department smiled, "Then I'll wait for your good news."

**

The teachers corrected the papers day and night, and finally finished all the papers within three days.

It's been ten years since the exams for the Seven Schools, and it has never been changed so quickly once.

After Professor Chen got the news, he rushed from home immediately: "Hurry up, open the grade system, and show me."

Professor Xu didn't back down, and stood aside eyeingly.

The total score is projected onto the screen.

The student's name and other information are also finally displayed.

Professor Chen looked directly at the first line.

Name: Si Fuqing

Student Status: Beizhou No. 1 Middle School

Chinese: 150

Math: 150

English: 150

Comprehensive: 300

Total score: 750

Rank: 1

There is also a single subject ranking behind the single subject.

The "1" is all in one color, very neat.

There was silence in the office.

Professor Chen's hands trembled, he picked up his phone and rushed out quickly.

Professor Xu was stunned for a few seconds, and then ran out.

"Quickly, contact Beizhou No. 1 Middle School." The physics professor patted the table, "Quickly contact!"

A teacher whispered: "Professor, you just said a few days ago that you would never rob someone from Mr. Chen."

Physics professor: "..."

Can he take back what he said?

Who the hell knew he could even score full marks in physics?

This was a specially adapted question after they got the International Federation exam paper!

This student is simply a pervert!

At this time, Beizhou No. 1 Middle School.

The principal was leisurely drinking tea in his office until he got a call.

"Principal Lu, I'm overjoyed." On the other end of the phone was Professor Chen, "You have a good student from Beizhou No. 1 Middle School."

Upon hearing this, Principal Lu got up immediately: "Who is Professor Chen referring to?"

Professor Chen is an honorary professor of Xia University, an old academician, and a member of the International Mathematical Organization.

There are not many Daxia people who can achieve this achievement.

What is even more rare is that he declined the invitation of the International Mathematical Organization and chose to stay at Xia University to teach.

The courses he teaches are impossible to choose, and the aisles can be filled with people who rubbish the class.

The principal is very aware of Professor Chen's status in the domestic mathematics circle.

For him to say that, is it possible that some students from Beizhou No. 1 Middle School took the second place in the seven-school joint exam?

The science subjects of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School were indeed weaker than that of Xia University High School.

"Si Fuqing, you just accepted a student this year, right?" Professor Chen was very distressed, "I checked, she is still a star, and you actually let her become a star, it is a waste of money!"

"It's been ten years, and the seven-school joint entrance examination has given such a perfect score in all subjects! It's all subjects! Principal Lu, you have to persuade her to quit the circle no matter what. Not to mention, I'm already at the airport, and I can arrive this afternoon. Ancheng, wait."

Before Principal Lu could react, the call had been hastily ended.

Soon, Si Fuqing's grades were also passed on to him.

Looking at the first and full marks on the screen, with a "click", Principal Lu cracked.

Across the desk, the director of the admissions department was quite surprised: "Principal, is this the phone number from Xia University? What did you say? Did any of our students get picked up? Who is it?"

Principal Lu's eyes were blank, and he turned the computer over: "You...you can see for yourself."

The director of admissions came over to take a look.

On the front is Si Fuqing's name, and on the back is her score.

Too much data, but it can be summed up in one sentence.

Si Fuqing, with a score of 750, full marks in all subjects, ranked first in the joint examination of the seven schools.

The Director of Admissions stopped his hand.

Let you try your best, you got a perfect score? !

Director of Admissions: Is this what you mean by doing your best? ? ?

Good morning~ Babies who have guaranteed monthly tickets at the beginning of the month give Qingqing a wave, and we will continue to give Qingqing a rush

One day in the future, T18 and Ling clashed again, and both sides inadvertently revealed their identities.

Qingqing: Listen to me, you're done :)

Qingqing hasn't found out yet, every time His Majesty deliberately makes her feel bad_(:з」∠)_