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nTranslator: CokeZero Editor: Rainystars

n“I don’t deserve to be Chinese! Really! When characters are written individually, I understand them. But when characters are paired, I no longer understand what they mean!”

n“This is the first time I left so many questions blank for literature! I didn’t even know how to guess!”

n“I have no hope of getting into university. It doesn’t matter what I score. As long as I graduate high school, I’m good!”

n“I miss Jingjing. Don’t ask me who Jingjing is.”

n“What did you choose for question 1?”

n“…”

nA group of students were so loud and chaotic that the roof was about to be blown off.

nThere were some people slamming the tables, some asking for consolation, some looking for answers, and some giving up on themselves…

nBut more than ever, there were complaints over the difficulty of the exam.

nLou Chen tapped on Qiao Qing’s back, “Qingqing, how did you do?”

nQiao Qing turned around to find his violently bitter face.

nShe spun her pen in her hand and said camly, “It was alright.”

nLuo Chen said, “I feel like I have wasted all that time reviewing. As I answered, I started to blank out. That classical passage question – I read it over three times and understood nothing!”

nQiao Qing hesitated then unskillfully comforted him, “It’s okay. There are three more subjects.”

nReality proved that it would’ve been better if she had said nothing.

nWhen it was time for math that afternoon, the atmosphere turned even heavier.

nSome students could not figure out anything and handed in blank exams.

nOne of the supervisor teachers there was a math teacher. The majority of the tests he peeked at were blank.

nWhen he got to Qiao Qing, he suddenly stopped his steps.

nStaring at her exam solution sheet for a long while, he then gawked at Qiao Qing’s face in shock.

nAfter math was finished, Yang Lianfeng came to this exam center.

nHere, he saw Zhang Dejun holding a stack of exams with a face full of sweat. Yang Lianfeng’s heart dropped.

n“Mr. Zhang, how were the math questions? Were they hard also?”

nZhang Dejun wiped sweat off his face and sighed, “I don’t even want to talk about it. I’ve taught math for so many years and I’ve never seen a harder exam.”

n“When I distributed the exams, I looked at the time and decided to solve this exam with the kids and treat it like an exam.”

n“In the end, I found myself completely lost over some of these questions. For some of these, I thought I had a good idea, but as I worked through them, issues came up.”

n“In the end, I roughly compared my answers to the solution guide. I think I only scored around 126.”

nYang Lianfeng frowned and his expression turned ugly.

nIt should be noted that Zhang Dejun was the leader in the math department and was one of the best math teacher in the City of Brisk.

nIf even he was saying this, then the students…

nAs he thought about it, Zhang Dejun said, “Mr. Yang, aren’t the questions too much on this exam? What if the students lose all their confidence?”

n“I just saw a really good student from our class crying after the exam.”

nYang Lianfeng’s face looked a little stiff, “Let’s see what happens with comprehensive science and English first.”

nThe next day, there was science in the morning and English in the afternoon.

nAfter the literature exam, students disappeared during every subject.

nWhen it was time for English, it became noticeable how many students were skipping the exam.

nBy the time the bell rang after all the exams were done, almost everyone looked like a beat up eggplant.

nLuo Chen hit his head against the wall and cursed, “Qingqing, I feel like I’m flying. Really.”

nQiao Qing glared at him and said nothing.

n“Qingqing, are you always this calm? I was like you before. But after I decided to start caring about grades, I started to get nervous. Do you have no plans to score well?”

nQiao Qing shook her head. “That’s not it.”

nLuo Chen, “I knew it. You are not at all as calm as you are acting!’

nQiao Qing, “…”

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