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Chapter 96 Red Dates and Wolfberry Tea (22 more)
"Not dead, just stunned by the electric shock," Qi Yue said, looking at the two bird demons.

"That's good, that's good," Lan Menghe breathed a sigh of relief.

In the current peaceful era of the rule of law, it is really difficult to deal with a monster if something happens suddenly.

Ming Ruo followed Lan Menghe back to the special management department as a party.

"They're following me," Mingruo's tone didn't fluctuate, "I suspect they want to attack me."

While she was speaking, she also provided several surveillance videos of the two harpies stalking her.

Qi Yue: "...Senior Ming, where did you find these videos?"

"Online," Mingruo replied.

Qi Yue: "???"

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Ming Fei opened the refrigerator, and a bunch of chubby white radishes came into her sight. She said, "..."

"Da Ming, what happened to the radish in the refrigerator? Did you buy it?" Ming Fei turned to Ming Ruo's room and shouted.

Ming Ruo poked his head out from the room: "It was a gift from a friend."

"A gift?" Ming Fei frowned slightly: "So many? Which friend gave it to you? How can you just take so many radishes from others, just take one or two."

"Well, the white radish grown by her family, she said that if we don't want it, her grandma will feed it to the pigs," Ming Ruo replied after thinking for a while.

Ming Fei: "...But, this is too much, I can't finish it."

"Then let's make stewed beef offal with radish today," Ming Fei thought for a while and said.

For these juicy white radishes, Ming Fei went to the vegetable market to choose fresh ingredients such as tripe, heart, tongue, intestines, etc.

When a pot of delicious radish stewed beef offal was brought out from the kitchen, Ming Ruo's saliva almost flowed out.

It's so delicious.

"The radishes are really good, as expected they were grown by themselves," Ming Fei said to Ming Ruo, "I'll make you some snacks next time, and you can bring them to your friends as a thank you gift for these radishes."

"Okay," Ming Ruo nodded.

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The test papers for the math competition were stapled and sealed.

The schools that participated in the competition each sent three teachers from three grades to participate in the paper revision.

Sun Daoshu greeted his colleagues, found his own seat and sat down.

Next to his position was the leader of the mathematics group of No. [-] Middle School. The leader of the mathematics group of No. [-] Middle School was a woman with short hair and ear-length hair. Her aura was a bit sharp. She glanced at Sun Derivatives next to her and said: " Teacher Sun, you are in a good mood, it seems that the students in your school did well in the exam?"

"No, the test papers haven't been corrected yet, so how do you know the results?" Sun Daoshu took a sip of his health-preserving tea with red dates and goji berries and said, "I think I'm getting old, so I have to keep a good mood all the time. This way you can be as young as children, what do you think, Mr. Zhao?"

Teacher Zhao snorted and didn't say anything more.

Teacher Zhao used to be a math teacher in No. [-] Middle School, but she took a break for a while due to some accidents a few years ago, and then transferred to No. [-] Middle School to continue teaching. She is not as gentle as Sun Daosu when she speaks. The aura, the students were a little scared when they saw her, and secretly nicknamed her behind her back: Miejue Shitai.

Faced with the coldness of his former colleagues, Sun Daoshu didn't care. He just sighed in his heart that time is a butcher's knife. Mr. Zhao, who used to be gentle and kind, has become like this. Time is really terrible.

The test papers of this competition are very difficult, which is recognized by all the teachers who have read the test papers.

The test papers of the three grades are cross-written.

When correcting the papers, all the teachers in the office were frowning. The students had a good foundation and good ideas, but some big questions in the test papers of this competition were beyond the outline.

Sun Daosu took the senior grade, and the test paper he corrected was for the third grade. He corrected the last test paper in his hand, scored good marks, and put down the pen in his hand.

Most teachers have already made changes.

Sun Daishu picked up his thermos cup, took a sip of health tea, and sighed.

This time the topic is really a bit difficult.

It is a pity that there are a few students in the stack of test papers he corrected. The idea is correct, but it is estimated that it was obtained after countless calculations, so it is not finished, and only some marks can be given, not full marks. .

"Hey, this student is not bad," suddenly, a teacher at the next desk said, "That's right, the first one with perfect marks."

"Full marks? Really?"

"let me see."

The math teachers worked on it for a long time, but they didn't meet a few with perfect marks. It was rare that one with full marks gathered around to look at it.

"Hey, is this word printed?" A teacher sighed when he saw the words on the test paper.

It was a high-level test paper. The surface of the paper was very neat, and the words on it were very neat, as if it was printed by a printing machine.

A teacher touched it with his hand, raised his hand, and there was a little ink on the pads of his fingers.

Not printed, but handwritten.

"To be honest, there are many students who write beautifully, but there are really very few who write like this."

"Yes, which teacher's student is it? This word makes me feel comfortable.

"Yes."

Teacher Zhao felt happy when she heard what other teachers said. One of her students had very beautiful handwriting.

After taking a look at the stack of test papers, she was a little disappointed.

This word is indeed too correct, as another teacher said, as if printed by a machine.

Teacher Zhao flipped through the stack of test papers again, and saw that there were a few test papers of students with beautiful handwriting similar to her own, but none of them had full marks.

She was a little disappointed, put down the test paper and returned to her desk.

Everyone discussed for a while, and those who didn't finish their work continued their work.

Before twelve o'clock at noon, all the test papers were revised.

The teachers began to unpack the test papers and register the scores.

"Hey, this student with a perfect score is from No. [-] Middle School." The student who was always concerned about the printed font, the teachers took the lead in tearing down the stack of higher-level test papers.

"Hey? Mingruo, didn't she come out early due to motion sickness? She got a perfect score?" Daosu Sun was surprised.

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on Monday.

Sun Daoshu walked into the classroom with his thermos cup, and said to the students: "The results of last week's Guangcheng Math Contest came out. The students from our school who participated in the competition had good grades, especially Ming Ruo who got a perfect score of [-]." For her good grades, the students will give her a little applause to encourage her."

"Wow! So powerful?"

"I heard that the test papers for this competition are particularly difficult."

"Awesome!"

"The female students who came back from the competition last week were all crying. It was very difficult to say."

"Wow, Xiaoruo, you are so good," Chang Yuhan hugged his friend, "How did you calculate the last big question?"

"Huh?" Ming Ruo looked at her, sorted out his words and said, "I can tell."

Chang Yuhan: "..."

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