When the name comes out of the mouth of a medical instructor.

You really can't imagine.

The group of people down there, how proud and eager to see the joke.

"Vice Dean, a hundred students are ready, do you want to start?" The tutor put down the chip on his wrist and asked the vice president for instructions.

The vice dean sighed.

I looked at Quan Zhen deeply, and it was a little complicated.

"Let's get started."

The mentor nodded, raised the timer, and lowered the words "Start now!" while pressing your index finger! ”

There were 100 people on the assessment table.

But every pair of eyes stayed on Quan Jin, seeing that time had turned on, but Quan Jin kept standing still.

"Why doesn't she move?"

"Didn't you say that an antidote could be developed in a minute?"

"When I agreed, I didn't want to grit my teeth and respond, but when I got on stage, I couldn't even recognize all the drugs hahaha" The freshmen on the preparation table burst out laughing.

But the next second.

"Ugh." Everyone who laughed was stunned.

In the one-minute countdown, only fifty seconds remain.

Quan Jin in front of thousands of people.

Rip off a silk scarf.

Blindfold and blindfold! She was blindfolded?

"She shouldn't be working on an antidote with her eyes closed, right?"

"Poof."

The freshman student looked at Quan Jin with a foolish look, and then shouted directly, "Quan Jin, there are forty-five seconds left, or you can come down." ”

"Anyway, with your identity, it's your honor to kneel down for your senior sister."

"Why hasn't she moved?"

"Could it be that I thought that I would pull my ears ten times and be kicked out of the five-star academy, so I was stupid?"

Kwon turned a deaf ear to the chatter around him.

She curled the corners of her lips with a smirk.

Listen to the tick of the countdown.

The last forty seconds

Thirty-nine seconds

Thirty seconds

"Boom-" Quan Jin's crystal fingers moved.

At the moment when the countdown stopped at thirty seconds, the voices of ridicule and slander disappeared in an instant.

From under a thousand pairs of eyes.

You can print it backwards that Quan Jin stood on the assessment table, with a pair of slender and white hands, with the medicinal materials in front of him in an orderly manner, and the skillful technique.

It's like

She's done it hundreds of times!

"It's fast, it's fast."

"She can't be mismatched, right?"

"You don't have to think about it, just start directly, how skilled do you have to be? And the amount of medicinal materials and potions are not weighed, just pour them directly! The freshman shook his head in disbelief.

Comfort yourself in your heart that Quan Jin must be mismatched.

To know!

Quan Jin didn't move until the last thirty seconds countdown, and he was blindfolded. It's obvious that it's the people who want to discredit her who are embarrassed.

"Bang!"

Suddenly.

In the referee's seat, a medical instructor stood up suddenly.

"Bang-bang!"

two;

Three, five!

With only ten seconds left in the one-minute countdown, the medical instructors sitting at the top stood up regardless of their image.

All of them stared at Kwon Jin's figure with wide eyes, as if they had seen something unbelievable, and muttered, "Impossible, how can this be like this?" ”

"What are you doing?"

"This! This! "How is this done?

Before the tutor's words were finished, the female senior sister at the bottom pulled out a flattering smile and asked the tutor, "Don't be angry, tutors. ”

"Quan Jin is an alien and doesn't understand anything."

"If she can't develop an antidote, it's understandable that she wastes old drug resources."

The tutor immediately shook his head in surprise.

Clenched her fingers, and the excited words came, which made the female senior sister's face stiffen

"Who said she wasted resources, she! She's obviously the highest level of dispensing! ”