She won't give Li Jiao that chance.

Jiang Sitian didn't ask any more questions, but simply followed Wang Qingyou, and the two continued walking forward.

High school still has three grades, which are divided into classes.

She was in Class 1 and went to class with Jiang Sitian, but let's leave that aside for now.

After finishing a class, Wang Qingyou was surprised to find that at this school, you could choose which courses to attend, or of course, choose not to attend.

The key factor that determines whether you stay at this school is whether you remain on the same leaderboard in your final exams.

The same selection system applies: survival of the fittest.

Excellent students can be promoted from the lower classes, while those who are less capable will be moved down.

Similarly, students who are really bad at their class will be asked to leave.

Of course, you can still choose to pay money, and keep paying money indefinitely.

Knowing this, Wang Qingyou went directly to register for no courses.

Anyway, I can just look at the books when the exam comes.

Soon it was time for her cooking competition.

To ensure fairness, cooking and other activities were all done on-site, and Wang Qingyou never intended to be sensational.

She cooked a pot of porridge with very few ingredients, just celery, lily bulbs, and lean meat.

She was slowly simmering the porridge in a clay pot. After everyone else had put their dishes on the table, she finally served the porridge. She was the last person in her group.

After the porridge was served, the judges looked at the steaming porridge and shook their heads.

I don't even want to try it out.

Wang Qingyou didn't say anything, but took a large spoon and scooped a spoonful into each of their bowls.

Although the judges really didn't want to eat, they all picked up their spoons and scooped up a spoonful of porridge.

He placed it to his lips, blew on it gently, and then slowly and expressionlessly put it into his mouth.

They were initially just going through the motions, but after taking that bite, they all revealed wonderful expressions.

The porridge was already well-cooked, with the flavors of celery and lily bulbs, as well as the delicate aroma of lean meat.

After eating it, I felt like I had become a carefree little pig, running around in nature, and then I saw celery and lilies growing very well.

That fresh and clean feeling is truly indescribable.

This huge bowl of steaming porridge was eventually devoured by them.

"I've had mouth ulcers for the past few days, and it's been uncomfortable to eat anything. But this porridge is so soothing and refreshing."

"Me too, it's really delicious. Even in this hot weather, it makes me feel refreshed."

"very good!"

"I want to give her a special exemption so that she can directly own a shop. After all, I really hope that she can drink such delicious porridge in the future."

The judges finished their drinks and chatted there.

Although Wang Qingyou was still completely ignored, she was still very happy to hear them say that.

After all, the first thing you get is an opportunity to start the renovation and tidying up.

The judges were all very supportive.

Just as the key and the house number were being given to Wang Qingyou, one of the judges glanced at the name.

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