Chapter 224 Borrowing a bit of luck? You think this is a variety show?

Whoosh, the white test papers were passed from front to back.

The windows still had a hint of white mist, the temperature was cold, and golden sunlight spilled both inside and outside the classroom.

Everyone sat according to their student numbers, and Jiang Nian naturally still sat next to the class monitor.

If nothing unexpected happened, this weekly test seating arrangement would remain the same until the college entrance examination.

Yay, stuck with the class monitor!

If there were any unexpected events, it would only be if the person with the student number ahead of Jiang Nian dropped out. Only then would everyone’s student numbers shift forward, breaking this seating order.

People who drop out usually study and study, but their grades don’t improve, and their Qi doesn’t rise.

The Olympic Class 3 students have the highest academic performance, and the overall atmosphere is relatively relaxed and abstract. Therefore, the probability of dropping out due to depression is not high; if it gets too much, they just guide them.

Stare—

Li Qingrong was turning her test paper sideways to write her name and student number, feeling a bit uncomfortable under his gaze.

Unable to bear it any longer, she turned to look at him.

“What’s wrong?”

Jiang Nian fidgeted, hesitating to speak.

After all, Li Qingrong had been sitting behind him for some time and had some understanding of Jiang Nian. Seeing his demeanor, she knew he was about to act shamelessly again.

Sure enough, Jiang Nian said somewhat shyly,

“Class monitor, lend me some luck.”

“How do I lend it?”

“Lend me a pen and blow a breath on it,” Jiang Nian twisted like a loach, as shameless as could be, “This time for English, I want to get over 145.”

Li Qingrong lowered her eyes; the quick-drying pen she was using was a gift from Jiang Nian.

So, she pulled a light blue quick-drying pen from her stationery bag and hesitated for a moment. She still gently blew a breath on it, then handed it to Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian was delighted, taking the pen and starting to write his name.

Blowing on the quick-drying pen this time, by approximation, next time it won’t be a kiss!

In the back seat, Yang Qiming watched, dumbfounded.

Ugh, old dog Jiang is truly shameless, even teasing the class monitor.

And blowing a breath, do you think this is a variety show?

However, to take a step back, he was actually a little tempted. Not tempted by Jiang Nian, but by this strategy.

Hehehe, good stuff, I’ll steal it, I’ll steal it.

He’d send An An a message after the exam; he also needed to borrow some luck.

The listening broadcast ended.

Yu Tongjie breathed a sigh of relief, estimating that he had probably only made one or two mistakes. He couldn’t help but secretly rejoice, feeling one step closer to six hundred points.

He looked up and saw Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong taking the exam at the same desk, and his breathing immediately hitched.

Still not used to it?

He chose to endure, thinking it would be fine once Hu Nianzhong asked the homeroom teacher to change groups.

Jiang Nian was just lucky, getting the advantage of proximity.

To be honest, Jiang Nian only had his good looks and commendable academic performance. But what use are academic performance and looks once you enter society?

When you’re out in the world, it’s about strength and background.

Truly excellent people should be neither arrogant nor impetuous; he would guard Li Qingrong, crushing everyone with his high-level discourse, things they couldn’t access.

Once he successfully changed groups, Jiang Nian would be like a firefly in front of him. In the Late Stage, he would improve his studies, and then he would be a favored Son of Heaven.

How can a firefly compete with the bright moon?

Thinking of this, Yu Tongjie felt like he had won again. At the same time, he secretly decided that during the long break after the exam, he must urge Hu Nianzhong properly.

What shyness and introversion, a bride on her sedan chair isn’t as slow as him.

He’s damn slow!

The first class ended, and only half of the English exam time remained.

On the podium, Xi Bao, who was secretly playing with her phone, stood up and said,

“Those who want to go to the restroom can go one by one.”

After all, a weekly test wasn’t a formal exam. Even if someone cheated, as long as it wasn’t obvious, no one cared. Not to mention not allowing restroom breaks; they simply didn’t bother to enforce it.

Of course, this also had to do with Xi Bao being relatively easy to talk to.

Whoosh, Luo Yong got up and walked out of the classroom.

Xi Bao took the opportunity to walk around the classroom, seeing that most of the class’s progress bars were stuck on Reading Comprehension Part C, while the faster ones had reached Part D.

Li Hua had already started writing the essay.

Sigh, these kids.

They’re hopeless.

Is there such a thing as going straight to the end? Since they don’t know anything anyway, they just write from back to front, right?

English-biased students are causing a ruckus.

As for why they are biased students, it’s because there are no bad students in the Olympic class; almost all of them score above five hundred. Li Hua even mocks, ‘Where did these five-hundred-point mongrels come from?’

Xi Bao was too familiar with the brainless operations of some of these students in her class: blindly filling in blanks, using ‘gut feeling’ for word choices. Even if they didn’t understand the reading, they could randomly choose answers.

Anyway, they’d pick whatever looked familiar and leave the rest to fate.

She walked over to a few English top students; they had basically finished the end of Part C. She estimated that when the class bell rang, they could start on Part D.

She walked over to Jiang Nian, who had already finished Part D and was doing something else. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt someone tug her sleeve.

She looked down and saw Jiang Nian pointing at a cloze test multiple-choice question, indicating a query.

Xi Bao was immediately speechless and had no intention of responding to him.

Just as she was about to leave, her clothes were pulled again. This time, two more words appeared on his test paper, “Jelly.” Jiang Nian narrowed his eyes, as if to say,

Xi Bao gave in, glanced at the multiple-choice question. Then she tapped twice on his desk, displeased, and said,

“Don’t whisper during the exam.”

Jiang Nian didn’t respond, thinking that two taps meant B, so he directly selected the answer.

It wasn’t that he couldn’t do it; he was just a little unsure. But he had just borrowed “luck” from the class monitor, and if he didn’t get above 145, it would be ineffective.

King You of Zhou played ‘beacon fire for a smile’ to amuse a beauty.

I, Jiang Nian, making a small cheat to get 145, is very reasonable.

He turned to look at the class monitor’s profile, illuminated by the warm autumn sun. He could see the high ponytail, outlined in gold, swaying slightly with the class monitor’s posture as she looked at the questions. Most people are quite nervous during exams, their minds highly concentrated.

Those who can look at others digging for small grapes either don’t know the answers or have already finished.

Lin Dong was one of them. He loved lilacs most, because Yang Qiming’s name was it, such a helpful flower, about to hand him the answer.

He was pretending to write on the test paper when Xi Bao arrived.

She took one look and frowned.

“Why are you still writing Part A?”

Xi Bao reached out and flipped it over. Good heavens, he hadn’t even written the listening section! He hadn’t done anything except the essay! Her eyesight was so sharp, she spotted the problem instantly.

“You’re not planning to copy, are you?”

Gulp, Lin Dong broke out in a cold sweat.

“I—”

Lin Dong struggled for a long time, unable to utter a single word.

Not far away, Yang Qiming couldn’t help but worry for his good brother. Brothers united, their strength is like gold. When you’re out in the world, you mainly rely on five principles, but treachery isn’t one of them.

Anyway, with his righteous spirit, Brother Dong was in danger, and it was time for him to act.

In an emergency, quick wit is essential.

Yang Qiming interjected, “Teacher, do you believe there are Geniuses in this world?”

Xi Bao didn’t believe in Geniuses, but she knew what cheating was.

After a moment of speechlessness, she directly dragged Lin Dong out of the exam room to scold him. He wasn’t even doing the weekly test; this was outrageous! Was he going to cheat on major exams later too?

The bell for the second class rang, and the English exam entered its second half.

Zeng You’s exam seat was by the window, from which he could see the golden sunlight on the sports field. He didn’t like writing foreign stuff, so he quickly finished and began to doze at his desk.

Last night, he had stayed up all night reading a novel.

Forget about taking an English exam, he could even fall asleep during a Chinese exam.

Although his English score wasn’t high, his spiritual world was rich. With his eyes closed, he began to fantasize aimlessly about Rebirth. What age would be suitable for Rebirth in junior high?

Or the end of the world… Forget it, the damn end of the world, he’d be the first to die.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound interrupted his thoughts.

Opening his eyes, he saw a yellow bee fly in through the window.

Zeng You immediately straightened up. It was autumn, almost winter, how could there still be a bee? He instinctively recoiled, a sting was no joke.

Physical pain could be endured, but mental pain… he would definitely be surrounded and laughed at by those brats in the class.

“Ah!! There’s a bee!”

“I’m not screaming ‘Ah’, I have a name, I’m Chu Yuxun!”

“Damn, there really is a bee, and you’re still mouthing off!”

Li Hua let out a discordant snort, immediately drawing the collective gaze of several acquaintances around him.

“Byd, are you jerking off during the exam?”

“Get lost! I’m just nervous.”

“Oh, I get it, nervous jerking off.”

The exam room erupted in chaos. Since it was an in-class weekly test, students generally had no reverence for this exam and all looked up to see where the bee was.

“I can locate it by sound,” Wang Yuhe said.

“So amazing!” Zhang Ningzhi, sitting next to her, had stars in her eyes, “Really? Where’s the bee?”

Wang Yuhe was bluffing, but she didn’t want to lose Face. She could only tighten her small Face, pretending to be an otherworldly expert, and pointed her hand in Jiang Nian’s direction.

“There!”

The bee was originally heading towards Xi Bao on the podium; the bad woman had put on so much makeup.

Grandpa Bee wondered what kind of honey this was and decided to feel it out first.

Who knew Xi Bao would get scared and directly fan it with a test paper, chasing the bee away.

But with bees, the more you drive them away, the more they stick to you, thinking you’re hiding something delicious.

Seeing the bee make a turn and about to return, Xi Bao immediately stood up from her seat.

She didn’t run out of the classroom.

Perhaps she didn’t want to abandon her classmates in the classroom and earn the nickname ‘Xi Run-Run’. She ran directly off the podium, taking a few hurried steps to stand by Jiang Nian’s desk.

Jiang Nian was bewildered, looking up at Xi Bao.

“Teacher, have I offended you in some way? We are fellow teachers and students, why such intense rivalry!”

Xi Bao ignored him, seeing the bee flying towards her, and let out an ‘Ah’.

She tugged at the jacket of her trusted Disciple, stammering in urgency,

“Catch it with your hand!”

“Damn, is that even a human thing to say?”

Jiang Nian still stood up from his seat, grabbing two gel pens.

Watching the erratic bee fly towards them, under the gaze of half the class, the two gel pens in his hand were like a pair of chopsticks.

He effortlessly clamped them together, his move quite casual.

In an instant, the bee disappeared.

【Precise】.

Everyone was momentarily stunned. Hearing no buzzing, they instinctively looked at the two gel pens suspended in mid-air in Jiang Nian’s hand.

A wriggling small black dot appeared prominently between the gel pens.

Yang Qiming, in the back seat, saw it clearly, his entire being dumbfounded.

“No way, buddy, that’s possible?”