Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian gave a grunt and said leisurely: "I'll call you back later."

"good."

Mr. Jiang was actually worried that Qiao Nian would be affected by the rhythm of the Internet. Qiao Nian took the initiative to say that he would call back, and Jiang Li felt relieved.

On the other end of the sofa, the man with his legs crossed raised his eyelids, looked at the girl who was sitting there playing with her mobile phone with deep eyebrows, and whispered: "It seems that someone is deliberately setting the pace on the Internet, do you want to check it out."

Qiao Nian raised her head, looked at him eye to eye, and took the lead to look away, raised her hand, and pulled down her hat. Her jaw was delicate and smooth, and she didn't refuse. Her brows were cold.

"Check it out."

She didn't care about the voices outside, like those on the No. 1 Middle School Post Bar, curious about posting about her grades. She thought it was nothing, everyone was curious, and it was normal to gossip about the results of the college entrance examination.

She has also seen the rhythms on the Internet, and they have indeed begun to go astray, and are being used by people with malicious intentions to attack Qingda and Nie Mi, and even mean to throw dirty water at her.

The other party deliberately attacked the people around her, which kind of stepped on her bottom line.

It's a good idea to look it up.

Qiao Nian ranked first in the college entrance examination, and her college entrance examination results did not affect her admission to Tsinghua University. Jiang Li still couldn't help but care about her college entrance examination results, mainly because he couldn't stand the rhythm of the Internet and couldn't swallow it. When he saw Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan In a word or two, they are tacitly prepared to investigate the rhythmic mastermind behind the scenes.

He put his hands behind his back and walked up to Qiao Nian like a little old man: "Nian Nian, since the rhythms on the Internet are fake, do you know how many points you got in the exam?"

He was quite nervous when he asked this question, his expression was tense, and he was afraid that Qiao Nian would see that he was nervous, so he tried his best to hide his nervousness.

Gu San on the side was much calmer.

Since Jiu Suo came back, he would no longer ask such stupid questions.

Qiao Nian said calmly: "Waiting for the results."

…

She said she would wait for two hours for the results.

The results of the college entrance examination have basically come out. No. 1 Middle School did particularly well this year, mainly Class A led by Shen Hui. The average class score was 80 points higher than that of the college entrance examination, and basically all of them passed the undergraduate level.

Chen Yuan's results were destined to miss the top ten in the province.

Normally, the school should be preparing to set off fireworks to celebrate in the evening, but Qiao Nian's results haven't come out yet, so no one is in the mood.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, Qiao Nian's general subject score of 0 was still high on the hot search list.

Ye Wangchuan found someone to investigate the people selling trolls behind the scenes, but he didn't remove the hot search, deliberately letting it hang on it.

Jiang Li has been refreshing Qiao Nian's results. He logs in to the backend every five minutes and enters Qiao Nian's admission ticket number.

He entered the test 20 times, but he always got zero points in all subjects.

Finally, when Jiang Li logged in to Qiao Nian's admission ticket number to check his scores for the 21st time, his score changed from 0 in all subjects.

Qiao Nian's name is written in the header column.

Qiao Nian scored 150 in Chinese, 150 in mathematics, 150 in English, and 300 in comprehensive science, with a total score of 750.

Jiang Li looked at the results refreshed on his phone in disbelief. His jaw almost dropped. He rubbed his eyes again without daring to say anything. He re-entered his admission ticket number and checked it again.

When the refreshed page pops up, it's still the same score, and the total score column is written clearly - 750 points.

Full marks!

Jiang Li's dropped chin finally came back together this time. His throat was tight and he let out an honest "Fuck".

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