However, Old Master Yan swallowed those words. He knew that Grandma Yan would definitely not understand these things, so he discussed with Grandma Yan that he wanted to take the medicine back to study it.

Grandma Yan readily agreed and gave him all the remaining pills.

Old Master Yan carried the pills with even more care than he would his most precious possessions.

He's going to take it back for testing. If he's not mistaken, it might be an S-grade traditional Chinese medicine.

Most people don't know that the pills refined by traditional Chinese medicine are graded; ordinary people just buy medicinal materials and mix them together according to a certain formula.

However, during the process of boiling the medicine, much of its medicinal effect has already evaporated. In fact, the best way to use medicinal materials is to refine them into pills, so as to retain their medicinal effect to the greatest extent.

Such medicines are divided into three levels: A, B, and S. A-level medicines can only retain 30% of their efficacy, while B-level medicines can retain up to 50%, and S-level medicines can retain more than 90% of their efficacy. The pill he smelled earlier had at least 90% of its efficacy retained, and possibly more.

The Chinese Medicine Association currently only possesses two S-grade pills, and even those are the lowest grade, which the association treasures dearly. If Ya Ya's pill could also reach that level, how terrifying would that be?

Old Master Yan couldn't wait to take it back for testing. He had a feeling that he might actually discover a medical genius this time.

If we could bring such a genius under our wing, the future of the Chinese Medicine Association would be far greater than it is now.

Old Yan kept urging the driver to hurry up; he was really getting impatient.

Grandma Yan had no idea that her actions almost caused Su Ya to be exposed.

Today is the day when the December exam results for Kyoto Ichi Junior High School will be released.

Unlike anything before, this was the day that all the teachers and students of Kyoto No. 1 Middle School had been waiting for.

Actually, the exam papers were graded yesterday. The teachers grading the papers are already immune to Su Ya's antics, because she constantly tests their patience and redefines their perception of her.

Yesterday, all the teachers grading the papers were looking for Su Ya's paper. They wanted to see if this student had achieved the score she hoped for.

Teachers had already printed out the screenshot of the scores from the website long ago. They were holding it in their hands and comparing it to the results.

Then, they were slapped in the face by Qi Shuashua again.

Mathematics 55

Chinese Language 100

Foreign Language 100

Geography 33

History 28

Politics 60

Biology 100

Physics 15

Chemistry 18

This time, the results were exactly the same as those revealed on the forum, but the math score was truly disappointing. The teachers in the office all looked at Professor Chi with sympathetic eyes, but Professor Chi remained calm.

A teacher, puzzled, asked Professor Chi, "Professor Chi, Su Ya did so poorly on the test, she didn't even pass, why didn't you react?"

Then, Old Chi chuckled and touched the top of his head, "Su Ya has already agreed to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad. So I don't care how many points she gets."

The other teachers were stunned. They had heard that Mr. Chi wanted Su Ya to join the Olympic competition class, but the rumors said that Su Ya had refused. How could she have agreed?

They were initially worried about Mr. Chi, but now it seems they can only worry about themselves. Almost every teacher in this office has students participating in the competition, and they were all confident that their class would win first place. But now, with Su Ya joining the competition, their seemingly assured victory is definitely going to slip away.

The experimental class of the second year of high school.

One classmate said, "Yan Yingqing, you're definitely number one this time. Look how hard you've worked this month. I heard that Su Ya from Class 8 of Grade 11 not only skipped classes, but also took a week off this month. How can she compare to you?"

"That's right. Looking at Kyoto No. 1 High School, who dares to compare with our talented Yan?"

After a while, Xie Yuying, the homeroom teacher of the experimental class in the second year of high school, walked in wearing her high heels. "The results of this exam are generally good for our experimental class. Yan Jingqing is still firmly in first place. Congratulations to Yan Jingqing."

The students all clapped.

God knows how much they have been subjected to grueling training by their teachers over the past month since Su Ya from Class 2 (8) achieved a perfect score in mathematics.

"I knew Su Ya was definitely not as good as you. Looks like she messed up this time; last time it must have been an accident."

With Su Ya's support, someone said, "Then give everyone a perfect score of 100."

The student who had been speaking earlier shut up; such an accident was not something he could have had just because he wanted it.

"but"

The homeroom teacher, Xie Yuying, suddenly said something else.

Some students were thinking, "No way, what they said on the forum has come true again."

"However, this time, the top scorers in Chinese and Mathematics are not in our class, but in Class 8 of Grade 11. This time, Su Ya got a perfect score again."

This news was repeatedly uttered by the homeroom teachers of each class in the second year of high school.

At this time.

The homeroom teacher was also announcing the results to their class.

First, the subject representatives distributed the test papers to them, and then Yan Su spoke.

"Our class generally did well on this exam, compared to the past when only a few students failed. This is a significant improvement."

and.

Here it comes, here it comes, Sister Ya is here to slap you in the face.

Some students muttered under their breath.

"This time, Su Ya once again got full marks in both Chinese and English. Congratulations to her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, applause rang out in the classroom.

In fact, the students in Class 8 of Grade 11 all knew that their class was abandoned by the school. If it weren't for Su Ya inspiring Lu Yichen, and Lu Yichen inspiring the whole class to have a school-wide enthusiasm, they would not have been able to achieve such results.

Some students were delighted but gave up. "I finally passed math."

"My chemistry grades are no longer in the single digits. I finally don't have to get beaten by my dad anymore."

"Me too, I actually got 80 points on my English test. 80 points. This is a score I've never gotten before."

Most of the students in the class were unanimously grateful to Su Ya.

But what is our classmate Su Ya doing at this moment?

You're right, she's asleep on the table again.

He Yanyan looked at her test paper and could hardly believe her eyes. Of the 10 subjects, only math and Chinese had double-digit scores; the other subjects had single-digit scores.

"This can't be true, this can't be true, I remember answering all the questions correctly."

His deskmate was also looking at his test paper. Logically speaking, He Yanyan shouldn't have done so poorly. After looking at it, he suddenly realized. He had answered all the questions correctly, but he had filled in all the answer sheets incorrectly.

His deskmate kindly pointed it out to him.