343 Meng Fu's ranking (two and three)(2/2)
The staff of the Xiang Association arrived.
Mr. Lin and two examiners from the last time arrived.
"This is the final exam level for 86 students," Mr. Lin stood on the conference table and opened the sealed bag in his hand. "I just took it out of the Xiang Association and haven't opened it. Now we announce the passing rate of the two classes."
Feng Xiu saw Mr. Lin coming in and quickly looked up at him.
"One shift, the pass rate is 81%.
"Second Class 2, the pass rate is 46%.
81%, Feng Xiu was not surprised, he just looked up and waited for each student to rate it separately. He attached great importance to Xie Yi's rating this time. Whether their class's resources can double this year depends on whether Xie Yi can hit S this time.
Mr. Lin recited from the front to the back.
"Xu Wei, b."
"Jiang Yidan, c."
“Liang Si, b.”
Mr. Lin's expression was not ups and downs. He paused until he read a name, and a smile appeared on his face: "Xie Yi, s, congratulations to Dean Feng, for his good teaching."
"Where," Feng Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint pride between his eyebrows, "This is writing about the students' efforts."
Xie Yi reached S within three years, and it is rare to make perfume, but it is not something I have never seen before. Most people have some predictions about Xie Yi's result, so they are not too surprised.
Now most people have already had their assessment results.
Only a few people in Fengzhi's class were left.
Everyone in the conference room congratulated Feng Xiu, one after another, but did not leave, including Feng Xiu. In recent times, I have heard about Duan Yan's impact on S rating.
Feng Xiu is also waiting.
Feng Zhi also held a trace of hope.
Mr. Lin finally read Duan Yan's name: "Duan Yan---"
Feng Zhi, Feng Xiu, and Zhang Yusen all looked up and looked at Mr. Lin intently.
“a.”
Mr. Lin said a word.
Hearing this result, the staff around Feng Xiu was stunned and shook his head, "Duan Yana? That Professor Feng's class has no hope this year."
Feng Xiu only glanced at Feng Zhi indifferently and said nothing.
Feng Zhi had already guessed this result.
The perfume talent accounts for a large proportion.
Therefore, the Incense Association set a rule for the Incense Department. After students in the Incense Department enter the Incense Department, they can reach A within three years, and their talent will be good. For example, Duan Yan, a fierce man in Class 2, reached A in the first academic year, otherwise Feng Xiu would not have thought about Duan Yan so much.
The perfume system has existed for so many years, and there are very few who can reach a one within a year, and not many who can reach a one within a year.
At the S level, only the Fengshui class has been released. Not to mention the assistant, even Fengshui only talks about it, but in fact he doesn't dare to think about it.
They could not reach a 50% pass rate, so they could only put a glimmer of hope on Duan Yan. At the moment, Duan Yan's results came out, and Feng Zhi also expected that his expression did not lose control.
Mr. Lin turned to the last page, "Meng Fu-—"
He was a little stuck.
Feng Xiu also heard his own result, turned around, and went out to announce the good news to Xie Yi in congratulations.
Zhang Yusen comforted Feng Zhi: "Professor Feng, go back and process the files of your students. I'll do it here."
Feng Zhi nodded and left with heavy steps.
The people in the conference room, including Zhang Yusen, didn't care much about the "Meng Fu" that Mr. Lin said.
Mr. Lin finally came to his senses, repeatedly confirmed the numbers behind, and looked in the direction of Feng Zhi, "s."
"Professor Feng, very happy."
In the conference room, the voices of congratulations disappeared instantly.
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Chapter completed!