Chapter 340: Chapter 340: Hitting the Jackpot on Predicted Questions, What a Thrilling Feeling!
The East Sea Class students smoothly received their test papers and began answering questions hurriedly.
In the middle, Wang Xin was sitting on pins and needles.
He had been gleefully observing the empty exam hall, thinking those losers got eliminated without him needing to deal with them.
Who knew that they would actually arrive at the exam hall at the last second? Did smoke rise from these losers’ ancestors’ graves or what, to have such luck?!
He pinched the "pass every exam" charm hidden in his pocket, and his mood slightly calmed down.
What use is smoke from ancestors’ graves compared to the master-level spirit talisman in his hand?!
Besides, no matter how much luck they have today, it will surely be absorbed by his talisman, bestowing good fortune only upon him!
Wang Xin continued answering questions.
But for some reason, everything didn’t seem as smooth as he imagined. He answered questions in a routine manner and even came across several ancient poems he had never seen before. Even the essay topic was strange—it was a dialectical philosophy type, incredibly difficult!
Just when he was about to hand in the paper, he hadn’t finished writing, and those losers from the East Sea Class handed in their papers early, one by one.
This further disrupted his rhythm; he was flustered as he hastily completed the last paragraph of the essay. He didn’t even know what he had written.
Those losers couldn’t answer the questions properly and randomly handed in the papers, affecting his thought process, which was truly annoying!
Fang Yumei stood at the door, waiting for her proud student, the current biggest hope of the Nanshan Class. As soon as she saw him come out, she quickly asked, "How do you feel?"
"Not bad."
"I’ve booked a private room for you in the cafeteria. Let’s eat first; you’ve always been stable in math in the afternoon, and tomorrow’s comprehensive humanities and English are your strengths. I heard you’ve already got Professor Liu Haibin’s exclusive predictions for the humanities questions. Wang Xin, the top scorer this year will definitely be you!"
What Fang Yumei said made Wang Xin feel very comfortable. Looking at the group from the East Sea Class, they seemed like ants under his feet.
"Thanks, teacher. Alright, let’s eat first."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Laughter and cheers echoed in the hallway:
"Little ancestor, you’re amazing! You even predicted the range for the essay topic! You said there wouldn’t be a narrative, expository, or argumentative essay. I thought about it over and over, and surely it was the new philosophical essay type? Luckily, I stayed up late last night memorizing model essays, and when I put it into action today, I felt like a reincarnated literary giant, hahaha!"
"Little ancestor, I feel like I’ve benefited from your luck, and my luck is so great! The selected passage for reading comprehension was the most obscure part of ’Dream of the Red Chamber’ that I read a few days ago. The key was to compare it with ’The Romance of the Western Chamber,’ and both books were the ones I borrowed from your desk. Ancestor, how is your taste so refined?!"
"Sis, I’m most afraid of ancient poetry, and this time I got them all right, hahaha. The test paper I did at five this morning was so good, and when I came across a line I didn’t know, I seriously looked it up in the poetry collection. At that time, I thought, ’Would it really test something this hard?’ And it did, hahaha!"
"..." A series of ecstatic declarations echoed through the corridor.
Zuzi kept smiling silently, as if looking at a group of naive and innocent children enjoying the sweet fruits of their labor.
Wang Xin felt suffocated and liver pain at the same time.
He had almost not finished the essay!
He hadn’t read ’The Romance of the Western Chamber’ for reading comprehension!
He couldn’t write more than half of the ancient poems!
Damn it, the East Sea Class actually got all the questions he couldn’t answer right. This defies logic!
Seeing Wang Xin’s dark expression, Fang Yumei was both worried and angry, and couldn’t help but shout, "What are you all shouting for! Random noise affects the exam hall’s discipline during exams. If you keep shouting, you’ll be cleared out!"