God, you are helping

Chapter 643 Faith 2
"I feel like I'm not far from death."

An Yule was a little flustered.

"The 36 plan is the best plan, goodbye!"

She walked towards the second tower of her house without hesitation.

[All] Lele Aimuqin (Luban No. [-]): Goodbye.

[All] Wuwuwu (Bian Que): We are not going to jump over the tower...

[All] Lele Aimuqin (Luban No. [-]): ...Then why are you standing outside my tower? ?Coveting my beauty? ?

[All] UI (Bian Que): Just looking at the scenery.

"..."

[All] Lele Aimuqin (Luban No. [-]): You stand outside the tower to see the scenery, and the people who watch the scenery stand under the tower to look at you. The canyon decorates other people's heroes, and you decorate my nightmare.

This wave of operation 666.

Ye Xi smiled, "I'm not as good at imitating sentences in Chinese as you are."

"It's just that you didn't see it! I am very good at imitating sentences, and the teacher often comments on them."

They suddenly became interested when they heard it, and asked one after another: "How many points can you get with six points, what did the teacher say?"

An Yule touched her nose, raised her head and said, "The teacher said, the imitation is good, but it doesn't match the reality. I originally wanted to give you six points, but seeing your content, think about it and forget it. I will give you the format." Divide it up."

"Every time I rely on my powerful imitation ability to get a point, isn't it particularly strong?"

Seeing her looking at him in need of praise, everyone lowered their heads one after another, pretending not to see.

Only Ye Xi said, "If it were me, I would give zero points. Who would give format points in this day and age."

"I won't give it! I worked so hard to figure it out, and it rhymes."

Ye Xi smiled helplessly, and she nodded tacitly.

"Then how much did you test in Chinese in high school?"

Ma Haohong asked a fatal question.

"..."

An Yule coughed in embarrassment, and said without confidence: "It's amazing... 73."

"..."

"A perfect score of 150?"

She continued to nod her face in embarrassment, and the highest score was obtained from the college entrance examination.

Just because the teacher saw that the content was barely passable, he gave her this crucial point.

Entered C major.

Who said format points are useless?

This is very useful!

"How much English do you have?"

"..."

An Yule's face darkened, "Why don't you ask me about mathematics, physics and chemistry? Why don't you ask me about English and Chinese!"

Ma Haohong smiled, "I haven't asked about this yet."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he confided slowly: "The highest score in history is 88..."

Ma Haohong touched her jaw, so she could deduce that An Yule's science is particularly good.

She asked, "Mathematics, physics and chemistry?"

Sure enough, what An Yule said was exactly what she thought.

"Math 147, Biology 88, Physics 102, Chemistry 95."

After all, it was just right on the card.

If the Chinese and English are a little higher, then this score is still very good.

An Yule is very proud of her science grades. For some reason, she has been good at science since she was a child. It may be a talent.

However, Wang Nan and Fang Mianmian never expected that An Yule's science scores were so good.

She usually looks like she is being cynical and cynical, but it is still surprising when she is serious.

Wang Nan asked Ma Haohong, how much did you score in the college entrance examination.

"I?"

Ma Haohong glanced at him, thought for a while, and said calmly, "619."

"..."

He is a big boss, he dare not speak at all as a professional.

(End of this chapter)