Chapter 611 Where's the Genius Volume?

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&b;&b;&b;&b;When Mr. Wu saw the student with the first exam number... he was also speechless.

&b;&b;&b;&b;This person wrote a lot, but the score was not high, only 179 points.

&b;&b;&b;&b;How can you pass the exam if you don't even reach the pass line?

&b;&b;&b;&b;Feng Wu, Feng Wu, I am not targeting you, it is God who asked me to target you!

&b;&b;&b;&b;Thinking of this, Teacher Wu looked up and saw that no one noticed him——

&b;&b;&b;&b;So, he silently took out Feng Wu's paper and hid it in his arms.

&b;&b;&b;&b;Then, the candidate who took the first test number was written as a number.

&b;&b;&b;&b;Anyway, as long as the scroll is dropped, it will only look at the number column, not the name.

&b;&b;&b;&b;However, Feng Wu did not know that her papers were gone.

&b;&b;&b;&b;Everyone doesn't know, except Mr. Wu.

&b;&b;&b;&b;Soon, all the papers were corrected, all the papers of the candidates who failed the list were sealed, and the papers ranked in the top 1,000... were handed over to His Majesty for review.

&b;&b;&b;&b;In the past, the papers of Imperial College did not need to be given to His Majesty, and Dean Zuo made the decision.

&b;&b;&b;&b;But it is very strange that this time His Majesty actually sent the chief supervisor to take away the thousand papers that passed the literary test.

&b;&b;&b;&b;But only Dean Zuo knows about it, but the following level, such as Mr. Wu, is not known.

&b;&b;&b;&b; At this moment, Teacher Wu, with Feng Wu's paper in his arms, is knocking on Dean Zuo's door.

&b;&b;&b;&b; Dean Zuo frowned, but let him in anyway.

&b;&b;&b;&b;Mr. Wu hesitated.

&b;&b;&b;&b;Dean Zuo was a little impatient: "Speak up if you have something!"

&b;&b;&b;&b;"Master Dean, this..." Teacher Wu gestured with his eyes.

&b;&b;&b;&b;When Dean Zuo wanted to let Teacher Wu go away, Teacher Wu lowered his voice and said two words: "...Feng Wu."

The word &b;&b;&b;&b; is a big taboo for Zuojia.

&b;&b;&b;&b;"Go and make some tea."

&b;&b;&b;&b; Dean Zuo ordered his attendants.

&b;&b;&b;&b;After the attendant went out, Teacher Wu took out a paper from his arms and respectfully placed it on the table of the left dean.

&b;&b;&b;&b;"What is this?" Dean Zuo didn't look at the paper, just stared at Teacher Wu.

&b;&b;&b;&b;Mr. Wu smiled: "Paper, Feng Wu's paper."

&b;&b;&b;&b;Dean Zuo's cold and hard face was calm, he stared at Teacher Wu, raised his hand and picked up the paper.

&b;&b;&b;&b;Looking at the material and format of the paper... Dean Zuo's brows became even tighter.

&b;&b;&b;&b;"This is Feng Wu's paper. It just fell into my hands when I was marking it, so I took it out." Teacher Wu said proudly.

&b;&b;&b;&b; Dean Zuo stared at the paper.

&b;&b;&b;&b;He was casual at first, but soon, his brows became more and more wrinkled!

&b;&b;&b;&b;Because!

&b;&b;&b;&b;This is an unblemished, perfect roll!

&b;&b;&b;&b;It's unbelievably perfect!

&b;&b;&b;&b;The first big question, all right!

&b;&b;&b;&b;Second question, all right!

&b;&b;&b;&b;The third question, all right!

&b;&b;&b;&b;The fourth question, all right!

&b;&b;&b;&b;The fifth question, all right!

&b;&b;&b;&b;"I can't deduct a point, I really can't deduct a point..." This paper was handed by Teacher Wu, and he really racked his brains to deduct a point from Feng Wu, But just can't find a reason.

&b;&b;&b;&b;"It's so perfect, flawless..." Dean Zuo watched all the way, he was stunned and praised again and again.

&b;&b;&b;&b;He was a dignified vice president of the Imperial College, equivalent to a prince-level powerhouse in the court, and was also shocked by Feng Wu's hand-rolled papers.

&b;&b;&b;&b;It can be seen how well she answered!

&b;&b;&b;&b;"Such a girl...such a girl..." Zuo Dean thought of Zuo Qingluan at home.

&b;&b;&b;&b; Vice President Zuo is none other than Zuo Qingluan's uncle.

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