Chapter 508: Finalized and stable, the first goal in life has been achieved
"Xiuyan, you're at the top of the list!"
Wang Qiaoyan's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that she would be so calm.
"Uh-huh."
Ye Xiuyan replied to her with a sweet smile, indicating that she heard it.
"Qiaoyan, be quiet, someone hears me."
Xu Huimin was deaf and sensitive, and sensitively noticed that someone seemed to have heard Wang Qiaoyan's exclamation, and turned his head to look in the direction where the three little girls were standing.
"Oh, I'm so excited, I can't hold back."
Wang Qiaoyan's ears turned red, and she quickly covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief.
"It's okay, if they want to see it, let them see it."
Ye Xiuyan had a flash of inspiration and smiled playfully: "Just take this opportunity to promote the newly opened restaurant." ”
"What?"
"Propaganda?"
Xu Huimin and Wang Qiaoyan couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and they were all a little confused.
"The fisherman's restaurant opens tomorrow."
Ye Xiuyan's smart brain was running rapidly, and in an instant, she had already thought of a good idea to attract customers: "We can take this opportunity to hype up the wisdom of the top spot in the county test thanks to the nurturing of the fishing family." ”
"Fish can promote brain development, and children who like to eat fish from an early age have faster brain development and are smarter than children who don't like to eat fish."
"Poof."
Xu Huimin squirted a mouthful of saliva wildly, almost choking on his own saliva.
"You can do it."
Wang Qiaoyan stretched out her thumb to express her admiration: "On the money fan, the heart of making money, my sister will accept you if you don't accept anyone." ”
"Sensei admired."
Ye Xiuyan took her hand away seriously, and smiled with a smile: "You two hurry up and squeeze in to see the rankings, let's go back after reading, I still have to write down the slogan that I came up with on a flash of inspiration, and the restaurant will open tomorrow, let Dad stick it in the most conspicuous position outside the gate to attract customers." ”
"Ahem."
Wang Qiaoyan was stimulated by her serious statement again, covering her mouth and coughing.
"Qiao Yanyi has gone, I'll go over by myself."
Xu Huimin held back a smile, rubbed his shoulders, and did a few warm-up exercises: "It's easier to squeeze in alone, and I'll come out after reading it." ”
"Okay."
Ye Xiuyan nodded with a smile: "You move quickly, we are waiting for you here." ”
"Okay, look at me."
Xu Huimin shook his neck, took a deep breath, and rushed towards the crowd with a rainbow.
There was another commotion in front of the emperor's list, some people were dissatisfied with her rampage, and just wanted to complain a few words, but when they saw the long sword on their back, they closed their mouths in disagreement.
Xu Huimin spent a lot of effort to push away the good deeds who stood in the way, and in the crowded crowd, he fought his way out and squeezed to the front of the emperor's list.
Top of the list, Ye Xiuyan, Folu College!
As soon as she looked at it, she saw the top of the roster, drawn with a red pen, with a particularly eye-catching line of large characters.
Even if I had expected it, it was still hard to suppress the shock when I saw the words at the top of the list with my own eyes.
Sister Yeon is really a strange person!
Very human!
The thirteen-year-old topped the county exam, and before that, she didn't dare to think about it.
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The crowd in front of the emperor list was full of voices, and it was crowded, and she couldn't think about it.
Soon she regained her mind, looked down from the top, and successfully found her ranking.
Twenty-three, Xu Huimin, Folu College.
The top 100 female students in the county examination are eligible to apply for the Imperial Academy.
Twenty-three, shortlisted and stable, the first goal in life has been achieved.
Filled with joy, she continued to look down.
Sixty-nine, Wang Qiaoyan, Folu College!
Wang Qiaoyan was also successfully shortlisted, ranking among the best among thousands of candidates.