Mobile reading

When Mr. Wu saw the 1,000th student with the exam number...... It's also speechless.

This man wrote a lot on the paper, but his score was not high, only 179 points.

If you don't even reach the passing mark with such a score, how can you be admitted?

Feng Wu, Feng Wu, it's not me targeting you, it's God who asked me to target you!

Thinking of this, Mr. Wu looked up and found that no one noticed him-

So, he silently pulled out Feng Wu's scroll and hid it in his arms.

Then, the candidate with the 1000th exam number was written as 10001.

Anyway, as long as the volume is dropped, only look at the number column, and you won't look at the name.

However, Feng Wu didn't know that her scroll was gone.

No one knows, except for Mr. Wu.

Soon, all the papers were corrected, and all the papers of the candidates who failed were sealed, and the papers of the top 1,000 were ...... Then he handed it to His Majesty for a look.

In the past, the volumes of the Imperial Academy did not need to be given a purpose to His Majesty, and Dean Zuo was in charge.

But it is very strange that this time His Majesty actually sent the chief steward to take away the thousand papers that had passed the literary examination.

But only Dean Zuo knows about this matter, and the following level such as Teacher Wu does not know.

At this moment, Teacher Wu, with Feng Wu's scroll in his arms, was knocking on Dean Zuo's door.

Dean Zuo frowned, but still let him in.

Teacher Wu wanted to speak and stopped.

Dean Zuo was a little impatient: "If you have something to say, say it quickly!" ”

"Dean, this ......" Teacher Wu gestured with his eyes.

When Dean Zuo was about to let Mr. Wu go, Mr. Wu lowered his voice and said two words: "...... Phoenix Dance. ”

These two words are a big taboo for the Zuo family.

"Go make some tea."

Dean Zuo instructed his attendants.

After waiting for the attendant to go out, Mr. Wu took out a scroll from his bosom and respectfully placed it on Dean Zuo's desk.

"What is this?" Dean Zuo didn't look at the paper, only stared at Teacher Wu.

Teacher Wu smiled: "Rolls, rolls of Feng Wu." ”

Dean Zuo's cold and hard face remained silent, he stared at Teacher Wu, and raised his hand to pick up the scroll.

Take a look at the material and format of the paper...... Dean Zuo's brows furrowed even tighter.

"This is Feng Wu's paper, and it happened to fall into my hand when I corrected it, so I pulled it out." Teacher Wu said proudly.

Dean Zuo stared at the paper.

At first, he was careless, but soon, his brow became more and more wrinkled!

Because!

This is a flawless and perfect volume!

It's unbelievably perfect!

The first big question, all right!

The second big question, all right!

The third big question, all right!

The fourth question is all right!

The fifth question is all right!

"I can't deduct a point, I really can't deduct a point...... this volume was in the hands of Mr. Wu, he really racked his brains to deduct a point from Feng Wu, but he couldn't find a reason.

"It's perfect, flawless......" Dean Zuo looked down all the way, and he was stunned and admired again and again.

He was the vice president of the Imperial Academy, a powerhouse equivalent to a prince in the court, and he was also shocked by Feng Wu's handscroll.

It can be seen how good her answer is!

"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.

This book is from: