Chapter 479 This time, there is no second place in the writing test
After today, everyone in the entire Beiming Continent will know that he, Nangong Pushe, the grandson of the Lord of the Golden City, the grandson of the Lord of the Dan Valley, is a proud man of heaven who combines family background and talent.
No one can beat him in a hundred years!
Thinking like this, Nangong Pushe stood up directly, clasped his hands behind his back like an adult, and urged Wu Shushan, "Dean Wu, why are you still trying to show off? Announce it quickly! This third place is Ye Xiaochen after all.
, or the little devil fox?”
Wu Shushan didn’t know who the third place was.
Because no one knows before the results are announced.
"That's right, Dean Wu, we are almost dying of anxiety!"
Wu Shushan nodded, then unsealed the name column on the paper, and a name suddenly appeared.
He opened his mouth, and the light in his pupils trembled.
"It's actually him!"
Then, he sneered again: "It is indeed him!"
Everyone was confused by Wu Shushan's two inexplicable sentences.
What does Dean Wu mean?
Who does this ‘him’ refer to?
"Who is the third place?"
The uneasy feeling in Ling Xueyao's heart became stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but shout loudly.
Wu Shushan looked at Ling Xueyao and spat: "The third place is... Nangong Pushe."
Nangong Pushe?!
"What?! The third place is actually Nangong Pushe!"
"Isn't he nine hundred and ninety-seven? Why is he only nine hundred and ninety-four?!"
"Oh my god! If the third place is Nangong Pushe, doesn't that mean..."
...
The crowd went crazy.
They accepted that Gu Xingyan was in fourth place, but Nangong Pushe, who was most likely to win the championship, was actually only in third place, with the same score as Gu Xingyan?
Are you sure it's not a mistake?
The third place is Nangong Pushe...
These words surrounded Nangong Pushe like a magic sound.
The expression on his face was cracked.
After being stunned for a long time, he finally found his voice.
"Impossible! I can't be third! I'm first! My score is nine hundred and ninety-seven!"
He kept shaking his head, and suddenly, his eyes suddenly shot towards Wu Shushan, "You old man, are you too old to see the wrong name?"
A cold light shot out from his eyes, and murderous aura suddenly appeared around him.
Wu Shushan was very angry at Nangong Pushe. He bit his back teeth and said, "If you don't believe it, see for yourself!"
But I saw Nangong Pushe's name written clearly in the name column on the paper.
"No, this must not be my paper!"
"The words on the paper are all written by you. You know whether it is your paper or not!"
Nangong Pu Shezai looked at his paper carefully, trying to find any flaws, but he failed.
This paper belongs to him.
In fact, he carefully checked where the points were deducted. He answered four objective questions incorrectly and was deducted four points, while two points were deducted for the subjective questions.
"Why are these two points deducted? Isn't what I wrote perfect enough?"
Nangong Pushe asked in a deep voice.
He was speechless if the objective question was wrong, but this was not the case for the subjective question.
"We have already explained this problem." Wu Shushan said coldly.
"I don't agree!" Nangong Pushe was extremely overbearing.
Wu Shushan was too lazy to argue with a child, and turned to Ling Xueyao with displeasure, "Mrs. Nangong, the papers for the literary test are all reviewed by many special teachers and elders, and there is no chance to change them. If you don't agree with the scores, we will also
There is no way."
"Why is there no way? I ask for re-review!"
Nangong Pushe shouted.
"There is no such rule."
Wu Shushan flicked his sleeves.
"My words are the rules! As the young master of Golden City, I ask you to re-review it immediately!"
Nangong Pushe shouted.
No matter how good Wu Shushan's temper was, it was gone.
His eyes were as cold as ice, "Mrs. Nangong, it is impossible to change this grade. You must either accept it or give up this opportunity to take the day class assessment."
Although Nangong Pushe has a strong background, Shenzhou Academy is not afraid of them!
Wu Shushan's face was solemn, obviously irritated.
Ling Xueyao frowned.
She is not Nangong Pushe, so she naturally knows that the academy will not agree to change her grades. And she certainly cannot give up her place in the day class because of this matter.
She smiled and said, "The child is still young and not sensible. Please forgive me, Dean Wu."
Wu Shushan snorted and looked away.
The child is still young?
Aren’t the children of Emperor Zun at the top of the competition the same age as your children?
Look at how sensible these children are?!
"This will never happen again!"
When Wu Shushan saw that Ling Xueyao was submissive, he changed the story.
"Mom, why do you want them to forgive me? It's obviously their fault!"
Nangong Pushe was very dissatisfied.
"Isn't it just a first place? Just give it to them!"
"don't want!"
"Good boy, let's see first what grades they can get!"
As soon as he heard this, Nangong Pushe calmed down a lot.
"Ye Qingran, these two sons of yours are beyond my expectation." Ling Xueyao said to Ye Qingran angrily.
"One of them is first and the other is second. With such good results, they will surely break the highest score record that has existed for hundreds of years, right?"
Highest score record?
For hundreds of years, the highest score in the literary test was 996 points. Only by exceeding this score can the record be broken.
Based on the current third place Nangong Pushe's 994 points, Ye Xiaochen and Mo Xiaohu have little chance of breaking the record.
They are most likely to score 995 points and 996 points.
It might even be 995 points.
Ye Qingran originally didn't know how many points Xiaohu Xiaochen could get in the exam, but after observing the reactions of Wu Shushan and others, she guessed that they were almost inseparable.
So, she said with a smile: "You're right, our name is Xiaochen Xiaohu, and we can really break the record!"
Upon hearing what his mother said, Xiaohu's eyes lit up and he immediately asked, "Mom, how many points do you think Xiaohu can get in this test?"
"And Xiaochen's!" Xiaochen also raised his little hands.
Ye Qingran looked at them with a smile, "You are all so smart, I guess you must have perfect scores."
Full marks?
Everyone was speechless for a while.
Although Xiaohu and Xiaochen were first and second, perfect scores were too much, right?
Especially both of them are perfect!
This has never happened in history!
"Full score?" The smile on Ling Xueyao's lips was full of sarcasm, "I'm really looking forward to their 'full score'!"
Nangong Pushe also gradually calmed down and was ready to watch the jokes between Mo Xiaohu and Ye Xiaochen.
"Arrogant! Since Shenzhou Academy opened the daily class assessment, no one has ever achieved full marks in the literary test! Do you really think that if you get first place, you can do anything?"
Elder Li said in a deep voice.
He would never think that they could achieve such an impossible score as perfect scores!
Wu Shushan smiled helplessly after hearing everyone's reactions.
Sure enough, nothing is impossible in this world.
He picked up both papers.
"I don't need to say more about who these two papers belong to."
"Then, I will start announcing the results. The first place..."
First place?
"Dean Wu, the second place hasn't been announced yet!"
Wu Shushan shook his head, the smile on his lips was somewhat complicated.
"I know. However, there is no second place in this literary test."
No second place?
What's the meaning?
"Could it be that Ye Xiaochen and Mo Xiaohu are tied for first place?"
Someone speculated this way.
Everyone was enlightened.
Although the probability is very low, it is not impossible.
Ye Xiaochen and Mo Xiaohu are the same age. If they have the same score, then they are indeed tied for ranking.
The atmosphere among the people was very high.
I have to say that this year’s literary test results were so ups and downs that my heart beat faster.
"I'm really looking forward to Mo Xiaohu and Ye Xiaochen's results!"
Wu Shushan looked at the little fox Xiaochen sitting in his seat and sighed in his heart, he was worthy of the emperor's bloodline.
"First place, Mo Xiaohu, Ye Xiaochen..."
He paused intentionally, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.