Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

The Secretary-General did not mean to despise Huo Yao.

When the first test results came out, he still felt that this student could be recommended. Only after he asked in detail, he learned that she was a transfer student who had just transferred from a small county.

Perhaps the basic skills of this transfer student are very solid, but can the teaching level in a small county be as good as in a big city?

Even if she answered the questions in the preliminaries this time, it also reflects her very smart side, but with so many contestants across the country, who is not a top student?

What's more, he has experienced many times in this competition, and he has seen through how many students who came to become a dark horse, although this little girl is indeed impressive, but she may not have the ability to compete in international competitions.

As a result, the secretary-general grabbed his mind and didn't answer anything.

But Huo Yao felt a little fresh when he heard what Zhao Lian said. The corners of his lips curled up, and he asked a little playfully, "Is it like a cloud of masters in international competitions?"

Zhao Lian looked at Huo Yao, stunned, and then subconsciously nodded, "This is natural."

The principal who hadn't spoken next to him quietly glanced at Huo Yao, and saw that her face was clearly warlike, and could not help but touch her chin silently.

I feel that this year's international competition stage is going to be lively.

He was very curious about the true strength of this kid.

Then the secretary general and Zhao Lian didn't ask Huo Yao any more questions, and soon let her go back to the classroom.

After she left, the secretary general put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at Zhao Lian, "Professor Zhao, you seem to be very optimistic about this Huo Yao."

Zhao Lian smiled and said, "It's a good seedling."

"But... she? International competition?" If it's a science student, it's okay, but a liberal arts student... the secretary general shook his head.

"Don't underestimate anyone." Zhao Lian's eyes were deep, and then he turned to the principal, which was meaningful, "You are lucky."

The headmaster's lips bend, and he nodded calmly, "I think so too."

The secretary-general's eyes turned around the two of them, and he couldn't help whispering directly in his heart, is there really something special about that liberal arts student?

After taking a sip of tea, Zhao Lian suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, there is another campus star in your one, and he also participated in this competition, right?"

The principal raised his eyebrows, "Are you talking about Lu Xia?"

"It seems to be the name." Zhao Lian vaguely remembered, he raised his head and looked at the secretary-general again, "Your chairman specially mentioned her to me. How is her performance this time?"

"It seems to be okay, let me check." When the secretary-general spoke, he took out his mobile phone, and after a while, he said: "186 points, ranking tenth."

When Zhao Lian heard this, his interest in Lu Xia diminished a lot, but he still said: "This score is not bad, but I kind of hope to make it to the national finals."

The secretary-general looked at him, remembered the previous instructions of the chairman, and opened his mouth to speak: "That..."

It's just that he hadn't said what he said, but was suddenly suppressed by the principal's voice.

"Although Lu Xia's academic performance has always been relatively stable, her focus may be on other developments, and the focus is on participation." The principal looked light.

"Yes, it may be more promising to be a star." Zhao Lian smiled and shook his head, then turned to look at the secretary general, "Old Tian, ​​what did you just want to say?"