Jiang Nian made his way against the crowd and successfully met Li Qingrong. "How did you do in the exam?" "It’s okay." Li Qingrong nodded, hesitated for a moment, then said, "The listening part was a bit unclear." "So... was it badly marked down?" "No, it wasn’t." Li Qingrong shook his head slowly and said, "Didn’t hear everything clearly, but I completed the questions." Jiang Nian was stunned, he’d been honest. He understood, there was a general reason. Half relying on accumulation, half on opening listening with [Accuracy]. For the class monitor, it was simple, relying on talent. "Qingqing, you’re really awesome." Li Qingrong nodded and seriously looked into his eyes. "I am really awesome." "Indeed." He chuckled. Ever since moving up to the Olympic competition third class, Jiang Nian truly experienced the saying, heroes are like carps crossing the river. The class monitor went without saying, his future wide enough to glide through smoothly. Li Hua was somewhat abstract, but if he aced English, Lao Liu would be smiling every day at work. However, this spot will soon be topped by him. He estimated that even if he didn’t score six hundred and fifty this time, he’d come infinitely close, practically crossing the line. Above six hundred and fifty, there were still people, but very few. Entering this realm, it counts as being a "genius." In the crowded hallway. "Where are you going?" Li Qingrong turned to him, expressionless, "I’m a bit hungry." Hearing this, Jiang Nian was a bit exasperated but amused. But before eating, Jiang Nian first returned to the classroom. It was a Sunday, time to change seats again. Those who returned early had already swapped tables. Another group went to eat right after the exam. Or those returning to the dorms left their tables empty, only to be impatiently pushed around into a cluster. The classroom was filled with piercing sounds, everyone excited, whether complaining about listening or discussing. "Jiang Nian, did you finish the listening part?" "Could you really hear it clearly?" Zeng You widened his eyes in disbelief, "But it was thundering then." "It wasn’t thundering all the time." Jiang Nian used the [Harmony] skill, doubling the speed of organizing. Couldn’t help but sigh, having a special skill is truly gratifying. With the system, success is inevitable! If not, housework for a rich little girl could do. Zeng You watched his desk organizing actions in shock. "Wow, you’re better at organizing than the girls?" "Help me tidy up." Zeng You, ever the slacker, extended his hand. Hearing this, Jiang Nian calmly said. "Why don’t I organize for you and put two yellow discs in your drawer so you’ll behave?" Instantly, Zeng You’s face changed. Jiang Nian could actually pull off such a rebellious act, and ran off directly. Jiang Nian finished, ate at the cafeteria with the class monitor. After the province joint exam, there was no break, just exemption from the evening weekly test. Equivalent to going to school for ten days in a row, till they were suffocated. "This dish is a bit better than usual, but it’s a pity there aren’t many people." Jiang Nian looked up, glancing at the empty cafeteria. To cater to the recently tested senior students, the cafeteria opened a stall, and the kitchen only cooked a few dishes. Fewer dishes, but high quality. "Yes, it’s quite good." Li Qingrong nodded, glancing at the person in front of her, who knows nothing but eating. The black bean fish was indeed dark-colored, the cafeteria rarely made such dishes. Li Qingrong felt the taste was so-so, but didn’t nitpick. Still, she slowly ate half. She calmly said, "Can’t finish it." "So wasteful?" Jiang Nian, wolfing down his food, took a moment to glance at her tray, "Eat a bit more." "Then... then give it to me." Jiang Nian, unable to resist, glanced at the cafeteria without lights, not noticing earlier. Didn’t know it was black bean fish, directly skipped it. "I can’t eat anymore either, but food can’t be wasted, it’s hard work, just have to try harder." At the buffet restaurant. "Bro, I can’t eat anymore." Huang Caicai’s hand holding the cup trembled slightly, swallowing a bit of saliva. "Well then, don’t force yourself." Yang Qiming waved his hand, "This restaurant just opened the day before yesterday, hosting a week’s event." "The owner’s guts are still too big, I’ll definitely eat him clean!" Huang Caicai was already very full, stomach bulging. Hearing this, his gaze firmed. He got up, brought another serving. Yang Qiming, seeing this, was surprised, "Cailang, weren’t you full?" "Bro, gotta use the effort for important things!" Huang Caicai earnestly sat down, wolfed down food as if on fire. Suddenly ignited in some strange places. Time to watch an episode of Boruto. "Forget it, I’ll eat a bit more too." Yang Qiming didn’t understand, but loyal, got up resolutely. "So full." Huang Caicai leaned on the chair, his eyes a bit unfocused. But he felt not yet at his limit. And this is a buffet, which they don’t eat often. Stuffed or not, it’s still worth it. He squinted resting, glanced at the drink section. No break after the exam, evening classes proceeded normally. In the brightly lit classroom, Cai Xiaoqing answered a call. Listening, she started rubbing her temples again. "You’re saying... overstuffed? In the clinic?" The other side mumbled, Cai Xiaoqing looked speechless, just nodded and hung up. Lin Dong copied the math exam answers on the whiteboard. Each answer led to more reactions. "All correct." Li Hua boasted, tapping the test paper, "What about you, how many multiple-choice did you get wrong?" "Two." Jiang Nian replied. "Ahahaha!!!" Li Hua laughed wildly, "You got two wrong; you’ve lost the right to compete with me!" "Oh." Jiang Nian was quite calm. His math skills were average, "Indeed, can’t beat you in math." Immediately, he glanced at Zhang Ningzhi’s test paper. "All correct." Zhang Ningzhi glanced at him and encouraged, "Don’t listen to the team leader’s nonsense. Getting one or two wrong is normal." "Really?" Jiang Nian leaned over, checked her fill-in-the-blank questions again, only one out of four was wrong. Zhizhi is sort of unreal, talking without a care. Nearly all correct, then comforting herself that a few wrong is no big deal. Unless... wearing white socks and stepping on me twice, then giving me two thousand yuan. Zhang Ningzhi herself couldn’t quite hold back, pursing her lips with a serious small face, trying not to look at the life-doubting Jiang Nian. In the next second, her slender round thigh was pinched. Jiang Nian, the culprit, looked calm, as if nothing happened, marking and writing on the test paper with a red pen. "This question really looks like a question." Each subject representative took turns. Finally, it was biology’s turn. Yu Zhiyi was a bit panicked; when she got up, she was afraid Jiang Nian would also rise, giving her a Xuanwu Gate scene. Class 3, can only have one biology representative. Fortunately, it didn’t happen; Jiang Nian was still at his seat checking answers. Every few seconds, he nudged Li Hua, laughingly asking. "Hua, how many wrong in English?" "Not many." Li Hua wasn’t amused, "Why are you so curious, you even try out the waste truck." "How many listening sections correct?" Jiang Nian asked. Hearing this, Jiang Nian burst into laughter, patting his shoulder. "Got 3 right, you’re not worthy to compete with me. I got none wrong, all correct, cheer for me." "Cheer for your sister!" Li Hua sighed, "Unlucky timing, this time luck was really bad." During the third self-study break in the evening. Yao Beibei wrote down her estimated scores on a paper, added them together, getting a number starting with 6. She fell into contemplation, wondering by how many points she could exceed Jiang Nian. Accurately speaking, it should be how many points above the "Jiang Nian Line." This is the new reference line after the Li Hua Line. As she was thinking, she looked up and saw Jiang Nian walking out of the classroom. Yao Beibei stood up too, catching Jiang Nian in the hallway, grabbing his clothes with one hand. "Estimated your score?" "Nope, why are you asking?" Jiang Nian didn’t find their close posture inappropriate. To him, Huang Beibei was just like a male lady without mail. She let go of Jiang Nian, "Nothing, just want to know how many points higher than you, so I can deduce the exam ranking." "Oh, about six hundred fifty, I guess." Yao Beibei froze, staring at Jiang Nian with a dreamy look. "Dang it, I told you, and you don’t believe me." Jiang Nian turned to leave; he calculated there should be 630. The concept of estimation is all about estimating low. Playing dumb to fool them. However, Jiang Nian and Li Hua both liked playing dumb and eating feed. Never mind, blow the trumpet first. Pros and cons, right. The advantage is... not having time to explain before losing face completely. "You got six hundred fifty, I’ll eat the railing." Yao Beibei leaned back tactically, vowing. Jiang Nian nodded, initially planning to leave. Suddenly he thought of something, paused for a moment, then asked. "Do your parents still argue in front of you?" Upon hearing this, Yao Beibei was stunned. Didn’t expect he remembered, feeling a tiny bit touched. "No, should not happen." "Oh, if there’s any difficulty, feel free to ask." Jiang Nian walked backward a few steps, heading to the other end of the hallway. Helping Nan Liang without any squeals, it’s a duty. Jiang Nian returned from the restroom, seeing Li Hua and a group chatting in the hallway. As he approached, he heard Li Hua’s voice. "One morning waking, national dowry prices skyrocketed by a million times. Only Zhen Nan’s dowry remained the same, Zhen Nan’s residency is hard to seek!" "Everyday waking, different people call me dad, just to join the family and pay the low dowry first!" Upon hearing, Lin Dong couldn’t hold it. Li Hua said, "Thirty-eight, didn’t I mention other places skyrocketed by a million times? Not reading the questions seriously." New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novel~fire~net Jiang Nian struggled not to laugh, realizing he shouldn’t joke about the dowry. "Has the dang child gone mad?" Tao Ran was unimpressed, "I find it interesting, but if I went to otherworldly, should I give...." "That’s hard to say, Japanese-style fantasy worlds might need it." Jiang Nian said, "After all, Yasashī." "What about Warhammer?" Ma Guojun chuckled. Everyone around laughed, and the topic quickly shifted to other areas, like when to have winter break. "What do you guys do for New Year?" "Visit relatives." Lin Dong said, "We have lots of relatives, start visiting before New Year, otherwise won’t finish." "Do homework I guess, maybe look at some test papers and watch online classes." Everyone burst out laughing, but their mood was unusually relaxed. Completing the provincial joint exam also meant the next semester was approaching. For Zeng You, exams were more relaxed than classes. For those like Zhou Yuting, whose foundation wasn’t firm, hoped the day would arrive a bit later. After evening self-study dismissal. Jiang Nian carried his bag downstairs, meeting up with two girls near the school gate. Around were bustling, the excitement from the joint exam faded. What’s left was just the anticipation of the result announcement. "When will the results come out?" "No idea, heard it’s a joint grading." Song Xiyun replied, "You checked the answers, estimated how many points?" Jiang Nian sighed, "Sigh, messed up the exam."