991: C991 For the Exam

C991 For the Exam

3The boss's last name is Shi. "Don't say anything. I have to tell my employees that if anyone wants to take Brother Song's exam, they can take leave of the annual meeting. I will also reward him with a Sanya luxury trip. As long as he really becomes the lucky one, he can take me with him. "

"I also opened an air conditioner company. I plan to bring everyone in the company to take the exam."

"I want to call Seventh Aunt and Eighth Aunt."

"Calm down. The registration time has come to an end."

Alright, all the sparks disappeared without a trace.

Yang Soong was too cruel.

"We can't not be cruel. We have already made an appointment with three schools, four coliseum, two living quarters, and a warehouse. If someone comes again, we won't be able to let them go."

This was the real reason.

Those who could sign up had already signed up last night.

Those who could not sign up could only meet again if they were fated.

Yang Soong thought it was easy.

"Brother Song, you can't do this. I was overseas and had a meeting yesterday. I didn't even have the chance to look at my phone. I just saw it today and the registration ended. This is very unfair to us. I have already found 200 people to protest. We are all victims of the time zone."

"I also got on the plane. I flew for more than 10 hours and couldn't turn it on. I didn't see any news. We want fairness and need to appeal. We all love dessert. We can't deprive us of the opportunity to take the exam just because we follow the rules of the plane."

"Can you be as miserable as me? I'm not on the plane, not on the other side of Earth. I'm in Luocheng, less than two kilometers away from the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. " I'm a free profession, I don't have a annual meeting. I have spent a lot of time, but I still can't register my name. Because my phone was stolen, and I got a new card this morning... I saw a bad news. I've been wasting my life with thieves. "

...

The reason was very reasonable. Yang Soong could only agree to open the registration channel 24 hours later.

Time limit: half an hour.

After this time, the registration was finalized.

"Let's go and visit Brother Liu. I remember he said that a new warehouse base has been built and hasn't been put into use yet. He should be able to lend it to us." Yang Soong said.

"We still need to get the test papers out as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, it has been prepared for a long time." Yang Soong said, "Since so many people are here to participate, how can he not increase the difficulty of the exam by two stars? Otherwise, what if there are a bunch of full marks? "

"Examinations, which printing factory should we hand it over to? We can't let the test questions leak out. "

"Don't worry, that good brother of mine will handle it." Yang Soong did not panic at all.

"Sir host, you are not talking about this system, right?"

"That's right, it's you."

The system was silent for a while before saying, "This system needs to remind Sir host that I am helping you become Master Chef's system, not a printer. Letting me print the test papers is an insult to my intelligence."

Yang Soong was very straightforward. "Why would I only let you print the papers? I still need you to write the questions. Remember that. "This time, we will use a 200 points system, and there will be more questions! There can only be twelve multiple-choice questions. If you can't come up with a right or wrong question, it will be too simple. If you come up with a few more big questions, you will be able to make an Ethereal Record of the human's sweet memories. "

System: Accius the crooked thief, is your ancestor alright?

There would always be a host who would force the system to go crazy.

"Now, there are more than 10,000 people taking the exam. After half an hour of registration, I estimate that there will be even more people taking the exam, and the task of correcting the exam will be left to you, System."

System:...

"Host, don't bully this System too much."

"Aiyo, you have a great understanding of our culture!" Yang Soong liked to tease his own system. Bah, he liked to reason with the system.

"System, think about it. I am your host, and I want to become the man of Master Chef, right?"

"Yes." The System said.

"Since I want to become the king of Master Chef, isn't my time precious?"

Using the fastest speed to become the king of Master Chef was not only Yang Soong's goal, but also the system's performance indicators.

"Yes, the host must have rare time."

"Then do you think I have time to write the test and have time to review the test?"

The System said: "Host, you can invite the relevant professionals to do these things, there's no need to trouble the System"

Yang Soong said again, "How can that be? What if someone comes up with a question that is not rigorous?"

If someone came up with a question, Yang Soong would definitely need to spend some time to invite them. He would also need to check the question. This was all time.

"I still have to accept the challenge of the All-Conquering Yoshichiro right now."

The All-Conquering Yoshichiro changed the time of the Challenge Competition again. He said that he would have to compete with Yang Soong in two days.

Yang Soong agreed.

"Since the agreement has been made, the young man shouldn't change the time without permission. In fact, the host doesn't need to follow him."

"That old man is too annoying. I should have defeated him earlier so as to avoid him always spinning around in front of me." Yang Soong was just that overbearing.

"I just learned how to make cake myself. I don't know many people in the dessert world, so I don't know much about them. If I met a swindler, and if the person who came up with the question leaked the question, it might even be possible."

The System didn't want to say anything.

"In short, time is tight. The mission is heavy. " System, in order not to affect me becoming the king of Master Chef, You can ask the question. This is not difficult for you. I trust you. This is of great significance to the Host and the friendship of the System who created our good harmony. You still have the nerve to reject me? I am the host that you have finally chosen after jumping through so many spaces.

Don't forget, For thousands of years, I am the only one who has the highest chance of completing your performance index. "

System: "Alright then"

How forceful.

Yang Soong continued, "Since it's you who came up with the question, then it shouldn't be a big deal for you to correct it. I'll leave it all to you. Don't let me down."

The System said, "The people in your hometown are all very kind. Otherwise, how can you live healthily until now?"

Yang Soong chuckled. "The people in my hometown are as understanding and lively as you, System."

Just like that, the System took all the responsibility.

"Relax. There are more than ten thousand scripts. Your bro won't have any objections, right?"

"No, he's a good person. He likes to help others."

Yang Soong and Meng Shihan went to find Liu Wenwu.

"Brother Song, do you need to use the warehouse? This is a small matter. I will arrange it for you. Don't worry, there is a place. We can also get tables, chairs, and chairs."1

It was so easy to talk to him.

Meng Shihan was a little puzzled, "Why didn't he take the opportunity to ask for benefits?"

These old customers of Yang Soong were very willing to help Yang Soong, but they couldn't help asking for good food every time.

Liu Wenwu was a little unusual this time.

Yang Soong said, "I sent an invitation letter to Boss Liu. He can directly attend the cake banquet without having to take the exam."

Meng Shihan said, "No wonder."

"Actually, he suffered a loss. I originally planned to invite Boss Liu. Even if I don't borrow the warehouse base, I would still invite him." Yang Soong said.

Liu Wenwu was Yang Soong's old customer. He was the true love of the Yang family in the center. Secondly, he was experienced and knowledgeable. He had a unique understanding of dessert, which was totally in line with his identity as a dessert lover.

It could be said that Liu Wenwu got the admission ticket with his strength.

Yang Soong said again, "Let's go to the Eastern Cake Room."

"What are we going there for?" Meng Shihan did not understand.

"You will know later." It was rare for Yang Soong to keep them in suspense.

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