Feed the villain a candy after wearing the book

Chapter 125 I'm more than capable~
After the words fell, the old professor lowered his head, and the spectacle lenses on the bridge of his nose reflected a strange light.

The medicinal herbs are neatly lying on the podium one by one, waiting for the students to identify them.

Those who can enter Yunqi School are not only rich people, but also young masters and young ladies with good talents and good grades. In the future, they must study hard in order to inherit the family business, so usually they also read albums about medicinal herbs to identify them. herbs.

Now is a good time for them to show their talents and add credits!

The students rushed forward, staring at the herbs on the podium with excited eyes.

Then, the collective was confused.

What is that on the podium?

Why have they, who usually rummaged through herbal atlases, never seen this kind of stuff?

Are these really herbs?

Isn't it a weed that the old professor randomly pulled out from somewhere?
For a moment, the confident students were like squishy cucumbers, each with their mouths wide open, and quickly gave up struggling.

Even if you can't think of it no matter what, it's better to waste less brain cells!

The old professor raised his head, pushed his glasses and said with a smile: "Those who know the answer can write it down on paper, but they can't discuss it with each other, and they can't peek at it. Once cheating is found, credits will be deducted."

The students were dumbfounded, standing up straight like salted fish.

"Why don't you write?" The old professor pretended to be surprised, "If you don't write an answer, you will also be deducted credits."

The students were shocked, are you a devil?
After a while of wailing, the students started to write immediately, even if they were guessing wildly, they had to fill up the blank paper!
Compared with the wailing of the students, Yang Nuannuan was more than capable.

She took out the paper and pen, and just glanced at it before scribbling on the paper, as if what was in front of her was a recognizable Chinese cabbage instead of a difficult-to-recognize medicinal herb.

In just 10 minutes, Yang Nuannuan finished all the writing.

She put away the paper and stood with the students like a salted fish.

But at this time, Yang Qingran was the only one left in front of the podium, who was writing furiously. She put all her energy into carefully identifying the herbs in front of her. With the help of skill points, she could quickly write out the first few plants, but The two behind...

What the hell is this? Why doesn't she know any of them?
Are the skill points exchanged for 1000 friend points a decoration?Why can't the two little herbs be identified?
Cold sweat broke out on Yang Qingran's forehead, and his eyes were dizzy with anger.

[Give me the system, why are the skill points useless?I still can't make out all the herbs in front of me? ]
The system may have been annoyed by her, and it took a long time to make a sound.

[Host, skill points can only play an auxiliary role, and knowledge depends on the host's own reserves. It is also thanks to the point bonus that the host can answer so many questions. The host should be satisfied. ]
The implication is that without these points, she is a waste.

Yang Qingran gritted her teeth angrily.

[This old professor is notoriously difficult, and the questions he asks are all uncommon and difficult to solve. The host must be far ahead if he can answer so many questions, so there is no need to worry about anything. ]
Hearing this, Yang Qingran suddenly felt relieved.

At this moment, Yang Nuannuan walked past her, what was she muttering to the system again?

With the system cheat, Yang Nuannuan was suddenly a little curious and looking forward to how many questions she could answer.

"Students, have you identified them all?" The old professor looked at them with a smile.

The students grimaced, "Professor, it's too difficult..."

The old professor smiled even more happily. He liked to see the students who couldn't answer and looked distressed. "What about the others, Xu Tian? Yang Qingran?"

Xu Tian shook her head, giving up a long time ago.

Yang Qingran took a step forward, and confidently unfolded the answer in front of the old professor, "Professor, I answered the first three herbs, but I don't know the last two."

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(End of this chapter)