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Chapter 40: The top scorer in the college entrance examination!

Song Yitang was so excited that she didn't sleep well all night, and the smile on her lips didn't stop all night.

If things went according to the previous life, Zhang Rui would have failed the list now, and she was already preparing to get engaged to Zhang Rui and pick a date to get married.

Fortunately, this time my destiny is in my own hands!
The next day, Song Yitang got up before dawn and had nothing to do. When he saw the yam dug yesterday behind the door, he got an idea.

As soon as she put the yam cake on to steam, she heard footsteps getting closer and closer outside, and she guessed it was Xue Qing.

Looking through the window, it turned out to be Xue Qing holding a flashlight.

"Boss, let's go."

"It's only six o'clock now, it's not too late to eat breakfast and leave."

When Xue Qing heard that there was still breakfast to be had, Xue Qing's eyes gleamed, "Okay, okay, let's eat before we leave!"

When the time was up, Song Yitang opened the lid of the pot and smelled a hint of sweet fragrance.

"What is this?" Xue Qing approached curiously, "A pastry?"

Song Yitang picked up the hard-boiled eggs from the bottom of the pot and put them in a ladle under cold water so that they could be shelled later.

Then she carefully poked one of the white pastries with her chopsticks. After seeing that it was cooked, she dared to take out the remaining ones.

"This is yam cake. It's my first time to make it. I don't know how it tastes."

Xue Qing reached out and wanted to take it, but Song Yitang stopped him, "It's still hot now, let's drink some porridge first."

She filled a bowl of cooked fresh porridge and handed it to Xue Qing.

"The jar on the table is for pickles, just eat it."

"it is good!"

Xue Qing was not in a hurry to eat, and sat at the table waiting for Song Yitang to come.

After watching her serve, he picked up the bowl and started eating.

After he picked up a piece of spicy kohlrabi with chopsticks, Xue Qing lost control.

"Hmm!! What is this?"

He seemed to have opened a new world. The pickled mustard was crispy and spicy. It was spicy at first, but when the spiciness disappeared, it turned sweet again?
What a novel pickled mustard!

"I pickled kohlrabi. If you like it, you can take some away later."

This skill was learned from her colleagues from other places who were in the same workshop as her in her previous life. She said that they were very heavy-mouthed people and would often make some pickles for storage.

Not only that, she also taught herself several pickling methods.

Xue Qing drank three bowls of porridge with a small plate of kohlrabi. If it hadn't been gone, he probably would have continued.

Later, Song Yitang filled a large can for him and asked him to take it away.

Bring him some yam cakes that have been left to cool.

Xue Qing became familiar with it quickly and already knew which roads were better for the Golden Brigade and would make Che Shao suffer.

The two of them arrived at school at nine o'clock.

There are also a few people who choose to collect their scores on this day.

Mou Guangrong looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally found Song Yitang.

He carefully handed Song Yitang's score to her. When Song Yitang saw the total score of 490 from left to right.

Her mind went blank, her eyes widened suddenly, and she repeatedly confirmed in disbelief whether it was really 490.

"Don't look at it, it's true. Now you are the number one scholar in our province!"

Mou Guangrong has watched this score repeatedly, and the above has also verified the score and it is correct.

Song Yitang's hands were shaking.

Xue Qing was so excited that he jumped up on the spot, "That's awesome, boss!"

"No. [-] scholar, you are our provincial No. [-] scholar!"

Xue Qing grabbed Song Yitang's shoulders unrealistically and shook him hard, "My boss is the provincial champion!!!"

"You are my proudest student, and I am lucky to have you!"

Mou Guangrong was unable to get close to men and women, otherwise he would have picked up Song Yitang and turned her around to vent his joy.

"I, Mou Guangrong, despite my virtues and talents, can actually teach a provincial champion!"

Mou Guangrong took off his glasses, raised his hands to wipe his tears, and cried with joy.

"Provincial No. [-] Scholar?!" Song Yitang's voice was so excited that she was trembling, but she still couldn't believe it.

Until the media came to the school for an interview, Song Yitang felt that it was not true. She pinched her thigh hard and frowned in pain.Then he was overjoyed and grabbed Xue Qing happily. He was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

Song Yitang sat in front of the camera for an interview, and she became even more nervous.

Finally, after her stumbling answers, the interview ended!

In the final group photo, she stood in the middle, surrounded by school leaders and some local leaders.

Xue Qing acted happier than Song Yitang himself. He told everyone that his boss was the number one scholar, and he was the provincial number one scholar.

Passers-by looked at him with disgust.

"Boss, I want to go to Imperial University like you!"

The cousin and the eldest brother are both there, he must go too!

Song Yitang's eyes were full of smiles, "Just think about it!"

"Xue Qing!!"

After all, Xue Zhenqing caught this brat, stole his car, and stayed out all night.

He knew that this boy was looking for Song Yitang, and he came to the school gate to stop them today.

Xue Qing was not afraid when he saw Xue Zhenqing. Instead, he happily stepped forward and showed off: "Brother Zhenqing, my boss is our provincial champion, and she is even more powerful than you were before!"

When Xue Zhenqing heard this, he suddenly forgot to settle the accounts and his eyes were stunned.

"Provincial No. [-] Scholar?"

"Yes, yes, the provincial champion is my boss!" Then Xue Qing pulled Song Yitang to the front, "This is my boss, Song Yitang, the champion of Song Dynasty!"

Song Yitang suddenly felt helpless.

"Not bad, congratulations."

Xue Zhenqing only felt that he had underestimated Song Yitang before.

The conversation changed and Xue Zhenqing asked: "What about you?"

Xue Qing raised his eyebrows, pretending to be in suspense, "What do you think?"

Xue Zhenqing rewarded him with a chestnut, and Xue Qing covered his head: "I definitely can't compete with my boss, but I am very good this time!"

"Speak the key."

"430!"

"..." Xue Zhenqing was shocked again. He didn't expect this little cousin to make such rapid progress.

Obviously I was on winter vacation during the Chinese New Year, so I gave him a set of questions, and he could barely score 380.

It seems that the person next to him has contributed a lot.

"Okay, but if you don't go back, your parents will tear you apart."

Only then did Xue Qing react, and his smile froze.

Seeing that Xue Qing was so careless, he was ready to say goodbye to Song Yitang.

Xue Zhenqing stopped him: "Your boss has helped you so much, why don't you invite someone to have a meal?"

"Yes, without the boss, I wouldn't be where I am now!"

Song Yitang looked disgusted, which she didn't understand.

When did Xue Qing become so greasy?

After repeated persuasion by the two, Song Yitang was resolute at first, but Xue Qing continued to stalk her, ranging from sugar-coated bullets to moral kidnapping.

Song Yitang was defeated and could only nod in agreement, but the requirement was that she must leave after eating!
The two agree.

After Xue Zhenqing saw his car being tortured, Xue Qing was almost eaten up by his resentful eyes!

Arriving in front of Xue's house, Xue Zhenqing said hello: "Xue Qing, grandpa is back."

"Why is Grandpa so willing to come back?"

"Speak carefully later, don't make him angry, and then run out without saying a word."

After Xue Qing heard about this grandpa, his eyebrows showed a rare hint of impatience.

"I know. Anyway, let me say it first, I will definitely not learn Chinese medicine from him!"

"And that Chinese medicine clinic, I won't go there either!"

Speaking of this, Song Yitang was still looking forward to this weird old man Xue Qing said.

(End of this chapter)