Chapter 506: The Greatest Burden Is Beauty's Kindness
In the exam room.
The sunlight fell on the white exam paper, slightly dazzling,
Li Qingrong shaded it with her hand, the red bracelet sliding over the paper.
Her exam room was in the same building as Jiang Nian's. But on different floors, Jiang Nian on the fourth floor, her exam room on the second floor.
The two of them went to the exam room together, chatting a bit on the way.
Also planned to have a meal together.
Because the provincial joint exam time this time completely corresponded to the college entrance exam. The Chinese exam ended, and the math exam was at three in the afternoon.
In the meantime, she had plenty of time.
Just considering that someone didn't have enough time, she didn't plan anything else. Just arranged for a meal, and then they would each go back to rest.
......
Another exam room.
"Please talk about your understanding of this statement..... Through xx, you can see xx, reflecting the author's homesickness."
"Damn, genius!"
He breezed through the modern reading section, writing nonsense for what he didn't know. Jiang glanced at the essay topic, it was a story.
"The hunter saved money to do business but lost money, facing two choices, he could withdraw and continue hunting, or persist in trading.
Ultimately, the hunter chose to go back to hunting.
Through his efforts, he soon made up for his losses and got married, had children, and lived a peaceful old age.
But he often wondered, if he had persisted back then. Perhaps, by now, he would already be a successful businessman."
A typical argumentative essay, the topic was relatively simple.
Easy points.
Straight away... [Letter Paper] activate!
Jiang Nian wrote down the key arguments and points on scratch paper.
[Every choice has its unique value, don't glamorize the road not taken.
When making choices, one should be more rational and cautious.
The more choices there are, the more complex it becomes, requiring us to have better psychological endurance.
The meaning of life is not in choosing which road to take, but in walking well on the road we choose.]
All right, the eight-part essay is done.
The rest can just be expanded into the essay.
The exam room was filled with the rustling of paper, the sound of legs shaking, and coughing.
Making it seem even more serene.
Jiang Nian looked at the ink-drying essay, feeling more and more proud. This is the power of cheats, an external brain.
A bit heady.
Looking at others as mere ordinary players, while he had already touched the cheat account. Seeing from a bird's eye view, it felt awesome.
He couldn't wait to see the Chinese essay score and then crush Li Hua's confidence.
In the exam room, there was also another familiar person with him.
Lv Xuan.
The two had exchanged greetings before the exam, their seats were in the same row. Lv Xuan turned her head, just able to see Jiang Nian.
Then turned her head, not wanting to see him.
Seeing his face made her heart itch. She really wanted to put down the exam paper, and pry out some gossip from his mouth with a bag of sunflower seeds.
Feeling strangely like watching a campus romance show.
Of course, such things don't exist in China. It's even more outrageous than sibling romance shows or mother-son romance shows.
What? Haven't seen the last one?
Go watch it.
"Who's Whose Father, Who Becomes Whose New Father" turned national essence into a kind of outrageous reality show.
Jiang Nian had already finished his essay, and seeing that there were still more than twenty minutes left.
So he put down his pen, and looked around the exam room instinctively.
Who else!!
Who knew, he turned around and locked eyes with Lv Xuan. Jiang Nian suddenly stopped smiling, his face fell instantly.
He mouthed, "What are you looking at, your sister!"
Lv Xuan was taken aback, glaring at Jiang Nian. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the invigilator on the podium coughing.
"Cough! No whispering!"
"I..." Lv Xuan gritted her teeth, glanced at Jiang Nian who was resting his head on his hand, and muttered softly a white lotus.
Then, she lowered her head and continued writing her essay.
The essay topic was relatively simple, since the given topic didn't mention if the hunter's business improved after he gave up.
So she approached it from another angle, writing "Focusing on Advantages, Lighting Up Life."
The hunter saved money to do business but lost money, ultimately choosing to return to hunting. With his own advantages, he made up for his losses and lived out his old age peacefully.
It revealed a profound principle: focusing on one's own advantages often can open up a bright path for our lives.
The exam ended.
The invigilators collected the papers, and the candidates left the room.
"Damn, why was this Chinese exam so simple!"
"Yeah!"
Just outside the exam room, Jiang Nian already heard such remarks. If it were before, he would be quite angry.
This meant that people good at Chinese would outpace him.
But now, he was very happy.
Six hundred fifty points is fixed, he wasn't seeking ranking. As long as he completed the bet, then this exam would pay off.
In the exam room, two teachers were collecting the answer sheets.
Outside were the expelled candidates, who had to wait for the invigilators to collect all the papers before they could leave.
"Did you just curse at me?" Lv Xuan stood in front of him.
The gazes of several boys in the corridor outside were drawn by her words, stopping their conversation, turning their heads in one direction.
Jiang Nian looked surprised, answering.
"No, I was asking if you're still not done? I finished my essay, and you're still writing slowly, can you make it?"
"Really?" Lv Xuan was confused.
She wasn't sure either, and she couldn't quite remember the mouthing.
"Stop babbling, help me collect the stationery." Jiang Nian said, "I have to go, give it to me in the afternoon."
"Huh?"
Lv Xuan snapped back, finding that Jiang Nian had already vanished into the crowd. She couldn't help but grind her teeth, angrily serving him.
Pitter-patter.
Jiang Nian, by this time, had taken advantage of the end of the exam. While the stairs were not crowded, he rushed to the second-floor corridor.
Weaving through the noisy crowd like snowdrifts, he found the class president.
"Qingqing."