Chapter 91: Isn't the Great Sword a Controlled Knife?

There are nearly 600 people in the science class of Fushi No. 1 Middle School, according to the school's admission rate in previous years, the second line rate is more than 90%, and the key line rate is more than 60, that is to say, as long as the results are the top 300 in the school, if nothing else, there is no problem with the last focus.

As for "211", there is hope for the top 100 students, and it is not impossible to even sprint to "985".

Since the second semester of the second year of high school, although the students' grades have fluctuated up and down, they will not change much.

But I have never heard of the situation of sprinting from four or five hundred to the top 100 all at once, even if the teachers in the school see this result, they are shocked.

"Who is Chu Wuya?

Around the noisy report card, someone asked questions in confusion.

"The weak chicken in Class 7, the weakest one in the whole school!"

Someone replied.

"Oh, it's him!"

It seems that Chu Wuya's characteristics are far louder than his name.

It's just this feature, and it's too special to make people feel pain!

Who the fuck is empty!

You're a vain!

Your whole family is empty!

"But can anyone tell me what this weak chicken has gone through? Full score in math, 271 in science, is this a question that people answer?"

"Doesn't it mean that this year's joint entrance examination is the most difficult in the past five years?

"yes! Even the Tuoba Yang Wei of their class is not so good!"

In the crowd, Tuoba Yangwei heard this, his face couldn't help shaking, and he left silently.

There are always people who want to harm me!

Why is there always something to compare me to him.

How can this great god be compared to me?

Not good!

Why is it that every time I mention his name, I always have a habit of touching my face, and it seems to hurt a little.

Tuoba Yangwei has 10,000 alpacas galloping in his heart.

"What's even more hateful is that there are no eggs in English. It is said that it is a direct absence!"

"Not only that, but it seems that for people like me who don't plan to study abroad or rely on this course to eat, learning English is a waste of life!"

"It makes sense, I really want to go back in style!"

"Don't be sweet...... You don't have that capital. ”

Negative emotions from Li Xiang +666!

For the sensation of Class 7, the shock on campus was only pediatric.

After all, someone has taken the precedent of a perfect score in mathematics, but the biology score of class 7 has always been very poor, and now the only perfect score in the whole school actually falls in class 7.

Li Dingxin also has a light on his face, even when he walks, he is majestic and high-spirited.

Especially when facing those young teachers, they are full of confidence.

Naturally, he heard some gossip, saying that he only got mixed up in the first middle school by virtue of his qualifications, and his actual level was very limited.

But now, the only student in the whole school who has a perfect score in biology is his own class, what else do you have to say?

Especially after receiving the praise at the biology teaching and research group conference, Li Dingxin felt like he was more than ten years younger.

Mary's next door! Hell, I don't know how long Lao Tzu hasn't been so high-spirited!

Li Dingxin was so moved that he wanted to cry!

However, the only thing that was depressing was that Chu Wuya got a full score in the exam, which probably didn't seem to have much to do with him.

For these, Chu Wuya naturally didn't know, at this moment, he was on his way to the Ye family with Wu Zhu.

It's time to settle the score!

Miss Ye was not there, and Ye Qiye personally introduced them into the living room.

When luring them home, a word always flashed in his head from time to time, luring the wolf into the house!

The atmosphere is a little depressing!

No one was the first to speak.

Ye Qiye suddenly found that his favorite big red robe was so difficult to swallow at the moment.

Madan!

Are these subordinates all pig brains, why don't I let you bother, you really won't come?

Hurry up and come over to relieve me, if this continues, I have to have a heart attack!

Ye Qiye was full of complaints.

Until a new subordinate hurried in and took out a prayer post.

If it is placed in normal times, seeing his subordinates panicking, Ye Qiye will definitely reprimand him.

But today I found out that he is so cute,

"Sword Sect?"

Ye Qiye frowned.

These mountain gates to protect the country, all of them seem to live before the liberation, and they often like to send war posts and send worship posts, so why do you have a mobile phone in your pocket as an ornament!

can't keep up with the trend of the times at all, and I don't know whether to scold them for being stupid or turtles!

However, this silly old hat has come at the right time, no matter what the purpose, it can always liven up the atmosphere.

Ye Qiye hurriedly ordered someone to invite him.

The person who came was a man and a woman, dressed very differently, one in a suit and leather shoes, and the other in a women's long down jacket.

But they all have a long sword behind their backs, and they look nondescript.

Both of them had cold faces, as if others owed him eighteen million, but there was still a high-minded disdain between their eyebrows from time to time.

"Horse's! I feel good about myself, and I still think how awesome I am, saying that when you say turtles, you are insulting the creatures of turtles!" Ye Qiye scolded in his heart, but his face was still very enthusiastic, "It turned out to be the two immortal masters of the Sword Sect, and I couldn't go out to greet them in person, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I don't know the surnames of the two immortal masters, why did they come to Ye?"

"I, Zhao Moli, this is my junior sister Yun Xin. The young man who claimed to be Zhao Moli said lightly, "Gongsun Junyang used to live here, he left a wooden box, where is it now, get it for me!"

His tone was not a consultation, but an order, as if someone else should do it.

Zhao Moli's attitude made Ye Qiye a little displeased, but he still hid it well, and said: "I naturally have to keep Gongsun Gongzi's things properly, they are placed in the safe, and they are very safe." ”

"Then get it for me!"

"I'm sorry, there are guests here now, it's inconvenient for me to leave, wait for the things to return to their original owners. Ye Qiye's eyes rolled and said.

"Hmm, is that them? A sick man, a little martial artist, what qualifications do you have to let us wait and delay the Sword Sect's work, can you afford this consequence!"

Glancing at Chu Wuya and the two, Zhao Moli's face couldn't help but sink.

The injury had not healed, Chu Wuya's face was still a little pale, and he looked sick, not like a master.

As for Wu Zhu, the cultivation of a low-level martial artist was naturally not taken seriously by him.

Even if he is just a great martial artist, the little junior sister around him is also a low-level martial artist's cultivation.

"Hey, you...... That's right, what you look at, and then look at the eyeballs to gouge you out!"

Yun Xin stared at Wu Zhu fiercely, his eyes shining like a sword!

Since the descent from the mountain, many people have looked at her with such strange eyes, which makes her tired of it.

A group of toads in the world also want to eat swan meat, which is really beyond their means.

There was once a beggar who looked at her like this, and was blinded by her without hesitation.

Because, in her opinion, being coveted by a beggar is the greatest insult to herself, and she must be punished.

"Oh! I was just thinking...... Isn't the big sword you are carrying a controlled knife? Aren't you afraid of being detained?"

Wu Zhu asked curiously.