Chapter 11: Conquering Demons and Destroying Demons

The fan flickered overhead, dissipating the summer heat, and the light fell on the desk through the gaps in the blinds.

Yuan Chun's voice rang out in this office.

"Math—"

"One Hundred ...... Forty-six ......"

"Uh-huh???"

Yuan Chun's eyelids jumped, and he saw Xu Lan writing "146" on the paper, at this time, the two of them looked at each other at the same time, their eyes were facing each other, like a Hong Kong and Taiwan TV series, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue were facing each other on the roof of the building.

Yuan Chun's mouth moved, "It's said that this math problem is relatively simple......"

"Hurry up and read along!" Xu Lan's voice was a little hurried and abnormal.

"Oooh...... Language out of language...... Hundred...... Forty points!!"

Tong Peng dusted off the dust on his clothes, this action was meaningless. He looked up again and listened.

Tong Khotan's mouth slowly opened. Her language is only one hundred and thirty-one......

"English...... Hundred...... Forty-seven!!" Yuan Chun shook his head and squinted at Xu Lan without focus, "This is definitely not your Cheng Ran's test paper......"

"Got ...... wrong"

Xu Lan had already snatched her microphone from one hand, stuffed it next to her ear, and wrote with the other hand.

A cold, emotionless, mechanical female voice came from her ears.

"Physical and Chemical ......"

Xu Lan wrote "77+68" on a piece of paper, and the sum of these two subjects is 145.

"Ideological and Political ......"

Xu Lan paused and wrote, "78".

It seemed that Khotan had finally had time to swallow his saliva.

Xu Lan finally wrote down a "50", needless to say that this is the sports evaluation score.

After finishing writing, Xu Lan looked down at the book in a daze.

And then......

The most feared thing is the sudden silence in the air.

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Tong Peng twisted the hem of his clothes and pulled them down along the two corners, and his clothes looked even more flat like a mahjong whiteboard. He coughed again, and at last, said, "What's the total score?"

Although Yuan Chun's eyes were full of disbelief and tried to persuade others not to believe it, as an accountant, her professionalism still made her quickly come to a conclusion: "146 plus 140 gets two hundred and eighty-six, plus 147, you get four hundred and thirty-three, plus 145, you get five hundred and seventy-eight ......."

I don't know why, when Xu Lan heard these five hundred and seventy-eight, she felt a stuffiness in her chest, and her nasal cavity was filled with a swelling that wanted to cry, which had reached more than five hundred and seven, and the fourth middle line was touched......

Yuan Chun was still counting, "Five hundred and seventy-eight plus 50...... Six hundred and twenty-eight ......"

At this time, Xu Lan had a lightning thought-

It seems that the second middle school has also stabilized......

"Six hundred and twenty-eight plus one seventy-eight...... The total score is ......"

"Seven hundred and six! impossible, impossible, impossible......"

706!!!

Airplanes!

Xu Lan stiffened, and the blood all over her body was churning and rushing to the top of her head.

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Cheng Feiyang really couldn't stand the eyes of Wang Xinmin in front of him.

This Wang Xinmin ...... Lao Wang is good at all other times, but he loves gossip too much!

Running up and down all day long, like a spy, his mouth is broken, he chats a few words in this office when he is empty, and then goes there to hang out the door. He is a character who likes to knock on the dragon gate array, and he can talk to anyone, and sometimes he can see the old man who guards the door chatting for a long time. Even the other party's family has a few chickens to grasp clearly.

As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized, Cheng Feiyang looked at the phone and was afraid, and he didn't want to call in front of Wang Xinmin to check the score at all.

But I can't stop people's enthusiasm.

Wang Xinmin put his arm around him and walked into his office as he spoke, "Xie Dong's kid took the 589 exam, I see that Lao Xie's face is smiling and piled up, the fourth middle school is stable! Xie Dong and your Cheng Ran are both going to take the fourth middle school, let me tell you, this is a good sign, those two boys have been playing since childhood, this time they should both have good luck, I hope your little Cheng Ran is also in the fourth middle school!"

"Let me tell you, I recently heard that your family Cheng Ran gets up before dawn in the morning to run, and insists on it every day! This is a sign of perseverance, which means that he is reviewing well! Cheng Ran, this child, I think that brain is very smart, and it is usually not used to study, but if you want to be really serious, hey, it's amazing! Believe me, I'm here! When my daughter took the high school entrance examination four years ago, she saw too much! Not to mention the high school entrance examination, there are many dark horses in the college entrance examination......

Not to mention, although Wang Xinmin talked a lot, at this time, it really made Cheng Feiyang's fear in his heart less and relieved a lot.

It seems that at this time, you still have to have a friend to talk and calm down!

Cheng Feiyang thought to himself what was going on! When he was in the army and the company, he had never been so nervous......

Wang Xinmin is worthy of being very good at chatting with people, so for a while, Cheng Feiyang is ready to call to check the score, and he will not avoid him.

The two came to the table, and Wang Xinmin gave him an encouraging look, which was simply used to seeing such scenes. Isn't that right...... Just now, people came from one office to another......

I can't dodge it.

Cheng Feiyang's strength as a soldier rose again.

Fear of death is not the old revolution!

Cheng Feiyang picked up the microphone, took out a note in his pocket, and pressed the button next to it.

- It was as if he heard the voice of fate's judgment.

And then there's the maddening, slow, mechanical female voice on the phone.

"Admission Ticket No.: ...... Candidate: Cheng Ran. Mathematics...... Chinese...... English ......!!"

“......”

"What a neuropathy!"

Cheng Feiyang hung up the phone with a "pop!"

Wang Xinmin was taken aback.

Then he saw Cheng Feiyang turn his head in a trance, and his whole face was covered with shock.

Cheng Feiyang stood up with the table, his feet suddenly went soft, and the whole person leaned on the table.

Cheng Feiyang's body is well-proportioned and strong, and it is still very impactful.

Wang Xinmin hurriedly helped him up, with an urgent face, stretched out his hand to suppress, "Don't be angry, don't be angry! It's not easy for a child! Listen to my advice, don't beat him at this time!"

"You hit someone and run away! Not to mention that it is a frustration for you, it is also a great frustration for the child! Now you just can't get into a good high school, if you force him to be anxious, I will tell you, you will go directly to the society to be a super brother! I am from here...... I've seen so much!"

Cheng Feiyang seemed to react at this time, and turned his head to look at Wang Xinmin, "What???"

Come on!

Wang Xinmin completely concluded that this is not light!

"The high school entrance examination doesn't mean anything! When the time comes, you can pay a high price, and you can go to high school even if you are not good! If you go to high school, no matter what kind of environment you are in, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can also excel, you can still excel in other middle schools, and you can still produce talents in other middle schools, fifth middle schools, and third middle schools! As long as you work hard in high school, you can also study in college! Don't be too pessimistic!"

Wang Xinmin patted Cheng Feiyang's shoulder, and then got up, "The child is back, talk about it well...... Educate well...... Don't do it! Come on, I won't bother...... Alas...... First go, first go......"

Wang Xinmin shook his head and went out, needless to say, it is estimated that Cheng Feiyang will add fuel and vinegar to the scene when he hears the results......

Buzz Buzz......

Buzz Buzz......

Cheng Feiyang actually turned a deaf ear to what Wang Xinmin said.

He was forcing himself to calm down, wondering if there was some misunderstanding here.

The score is wrong? Could it be that the admission ticket is the wrong number when I lose?

But it was clear that he heard the word "Cheng Ran".

Is it the hallucinations of concern and confusion? Auditory hallucinations that have been too stressed lately?

Is it an illusion or not, is it a mistake...... There's only one way to verify it.

Whoa!

The chair was pulled apart, and Cheng Feiyang sat down.

A pen is in hand, and a newspaper is on the table.

It's like a ritual.

Cheng Feiyang hung his hand over the microphone, and then shook it.

This time it's a number-by-number input.

The microphone rests against your ear.

His eyes were as solemn as if he had fought a crucial battle.

And then......

His eyes widened!

After shaking his hand for a moment, he quickly wrote.

The neat handwriting, accompanied by the sound of the clattering of the pen, appeared on the newspaper.

"Mathematics: 146.Chinese: 140.English: 147.Materialization: 145.Politics: 78.Physical Education: 50——"

"Total score—"

“706!”

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In this world, are there any demons and monsters that you don't know...... Released?