The electronic screen quickly displayed the sales figures of the central area.
"1st place: Thousand Night Snowstorm (Individual) Final sales: 2.04 million gourmet coupons."
"2nd place, Gui Yan He Village (Individual) Final turnover: 1.8 million gourmet coupons."
"Third place: 1.2 million gourmet coupons."
"Fourth place: Local Cuisine Research Society (Group) Final turnover: 960,000 gourmet coupons."
"5th place: Celestial Cuisine Research Society (Group) Final turnover: 950,000 gourmet coupons."
"Sixth place: Teng Ichiro (Individual) Final turnover: 780,000 gourmet coupons."
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Soon, the top ten sales figures of the Central District were announced.
The moment the results were announced, the field fell into an endless silence.
After a while, an incredulous voice was heard,"
"How is this possible…The top three sales figures in the Central District were all individuals?”
"Heavens…There were actually three people whose final business data actually exceeded one million. The guy in first place had actually achieved sales of two million yuan. He... Was he really participating as an individual?”
" I don't believe it. The person who did the statistics must have miscalculated the sales figures of more than two million yuan. Even if we were to pull in the entire research team, we wouldn't be able to do it. How could he create such a terrifying result by himself?"
"Who is this Thousand Night Snowstorm? Why have I never heard of his name?"
"Are you a senior from the third year of high school?"
"Are you in Year Two or Year One?”
"Even the Ten Heroes were suppressed by him. This is too amazing!”
"I strongly request the school to come out and explain that this result cannot be achieved by an individual's ability!”
For a moment, many students in the audience were shouting.
If it was one of the Top 10 who had achieved such a high sales result, they might not have dared to say much, but who was this Thousand Night Snowstorm? He had never heard of it before.
How could such a non-existent guy suppress so many groups, even two of the top ten, and take the top spot in the sales of the entire Central District?
In the eyes of the students, this was either the statistics staff had made a mistake or there was a shady deal behind it.
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Even Nagi Masahiro was dumbfounded when he saw this result.
She stared blankly at Chuixue.
"More than 200... Ten thousand... Oh my god, Mr. Chuixue, how many rice balls did you sell today?”
Chuixue also couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"I don't remember. Anyway, I've been doing it, and I've been doing it, and I've used up the rice several times in the middle. I had to ask the school staff to help me send it over. Maybe there's really a mistake in the data. More than two million seems a little exaggerated."
At this moment, someone shouted,"
"This Thousand Night Snowstorm seems to be a third-year student, and he's ranked last. How could he create such an unbelievable result? The school must have made a mistake!”
Hearing his shout, Nagi was a little angry.
"How can these guys do this? You've worked so hard, Chuixue. Even if the data is wrong, you're still countless times stronger than these people.”
"It's fine. There's no need to be angry over such a person. He's not worthy.”
Chui Xue grabbed Nagi's little hand and said,"
"Let's take a look first. The school will probably check it again. Indeed, this result is too high.”
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Hearing so many students protesting, the school's organizer for the school festival immediately went up to the podium.
"Please be quiet. We are now re-calculating the data.”
"I can assure everyone that our school will be absolutely fair and just during the school festival.”
Hearing the person-in-charge's words, the students on the field also quieted down.
Soon, an accountant walked up to the person in charge and whispered a few words into his ear, then handed him a statistics sheet.
After reading the statistics in his hand, the person in charge revealed a dumbfounded expression.
He picked up the microphone and said to all the students present,
"After our school carefully calculated, we found that student Thousand Night Snowstorm's final sales figures were indeed wrong.”
"His actual sales weren't 2.04 million, but 2.16 million. In other words, we underestimated Qianye's sales. Here, we would like to apologize to Fuzuyuki."
Hearing the person in charge's words, everyone present was completely dumbfounded.
2.16 million? 120,000 more than his previous score?
Damn, how the hell did he do it?
This was…Was this result really created by a junior high student?
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At the edge of a corner of the crowd, two teenagers in Togetsu uniforms were standing there.
They were Kisaragi Academy's current top ten, Gui Yan, who was ranked fifth, and Teng Bing, who was ranked eighth.
After the person-in-charge announced the data, Gui Yan smiled and said to Teng Bing beside him,
"This is great. The data has become even more terrifying. This guy called Qianye has ruthlessly pressed us against the floor!”
Bing Teng Ichiro said unwillingly,"
"You're still alright, but I'm the one who's really aggrieved.”
"I originally wanted to work hard and make a turnover that would surprise everyone, but in the end, I was actually killed in an instant.”
"Is this guy's food that delicious?”
Upon hearing this, Gui Yan replied,"
"I specially asked my friend to bring me a portion of his rice balls. I have to admit that the fragrance emitted by this dish is too confusing and penetrating. I think this charm is enough to stop any passing customer. To be able to do this, this junior is really amazing."
Teng Ichiro gritted his teeth and said,"
"Today is only the first day. Everything has just begun!”
" I'll admit that I lost today's results. I'll be even more serious in the next few days…"
"I will never let a junior high school student ride on my head!"
(I don't know what's going on at all? Everything is normal in the background. It doesn't show that it has been reviewed, but the app shows that it has been modified. I'm very confused. I'll try changing the chapter name.)
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