…Brother, how do you spell this sentence again?
“thats al thanks,and you7“
Wait, is the first word hats or hhatits?
After writing so many words at the start of the essay, I managed to force them out with sheer effort, but why am I getting stuck at the very last sentence?
Su Wanli gritted her teeth silently, finally deciding to take out the coin she’d barely used a few times from her pocket. She placed it in the palm of her hand, shaking it up and down a couple of times.
1.6 means ihats, 7-12 means thatits!
After making up her mind, Su Wanli loosened both hands, letting the coin free-fall for a second, spin for a few moments, and finally come to a quiet stop on the desk.
The result was eight, so the odds are probably a bit higher for hatits…
Just as Su Wanli was about to use the answer given by the coin and change the sentence she’d written, she suddenly slapped her forehead.
—No, wait, the System already said it: the coin’s correct rate is only 40% on average. For a multiple-choice with four options, that’s at least 25%, so using the coin bumps it up to 40%. But if there are only two possible answers, then the correct rate actually drops from 50% to 40%!
That means, in this case, I should trust my own first instinct, which should have a 60% chance of being correct.
Realizing this, Su Wanli swiftly wrote yours,Lihua, at the end of the test paper, then flung her gel pen fiercely into the desk and slumped her whole body limply onto the surface.
All right, all right, whatever, who cares about checking or not checking—I’ve already given it my all…
It’s already been so many years since I last took an exam, and yet I’ve managed to persist all the way until now. Isn’t the willpower I’ve displayed already strong enough? There’s no need to risk my life just to scrape together another one or two points.
Besides, I was at least Meng Huange’s hand-taught student for three days. Even if my English ends up being a little below average, with Math and Chinese as backup, there’s no way I’ll fall below mid-level in the class, right?
Moreover, during lunch, I’ve already told Meng Huange that exposing fifty cheaters is warning enough. This afternoon, I’ll just stay put in the classroom for the exam—no need to run out and do anything else.
From now on, there’s nothing I need to worry about. All I have to do is relax, let my brain rest, and enjoy some pleasant things.
Su Wanli yawned at her desk, then subconsciously looked toward her right, which was Meng Huange’s slender neck…
Not again!
Su Wanli chided herself—Su Wanli, didn’t you just swear in the cafeteria? How is it that only a little while later, you’re lost in Meng Huange’s beauty again! At least hold out for another half a day, will you?
With great willpower, she forcibly turned her head halfway to the left, redirecting her attention to the window beside her.
Just look at the scenery and your classmates outside—look at the pure white clouds, the majestic mountains, the radiant sunlight, the tall trees, and the shadow of Meng Huange on the glass, the perfect profile focused on her test paper, those slender, fair, and delicate fingers…
Tang Chang
Su Wanli pressed her hand firmly to her chest, forcing herself to drag all her attention back to the texture of the desk.
What am I doing!? Can I really not change this? Can I not survive without staring at Meng Huange during class?
Instead of such pointless behavior, it’d be more useful to analyze the heroine’s character some more.
Her personality… it does seem good…
Ah, speaking of which, I watched Meng Huange for an entire lunch period and still couldn’t figure out what food she likes to eat.
Although she did eat the dishes in a particular order, her expression never changed, always that same elegant and calm demeanor, as if she were performing a specific act.
Maybe she just doesn’t like cafeteria food. After all, cafeteria food is meant for all students and can’t possibly be comprehensive…
Once the exam’s over, I’ll personally pick a restaurant she’s never visited before. To keep up my image, I’ll just say it was my idea to go.
Thinking about it, Su Wanli couldn’t help but sneak another glance at Meng Huange’s delicate face.
Speaking of which, during the last Mission calculation, the System seemed to have mentioned something—because I caused Bai Hewei to develop intense dislike for Meng Huange ahead of schedule, it’s introduced more uncertainty into campus life at Fengyuan…
Since Bai Hewei was made to dislike Meng Huange in advance, does that mean that in the original script, he wasn’t supposed to side with Meng Huange at all?
To think I believed he might be the original male lead and would work together with Meng Huange at that party to deal with me.
To be honest, Su Wanli hadn’t never imagined that party scene; she just deliberately avoided thinking about it.
Come on, an evil young lady, a female lead, a handsome and cold scion of a noble family—all together at a party. Just based on Su Wanli’s limited romance novel reading experience, she could already predict seven or eight possible developments.
Nothing more than the evil heiress Su Wanli trying to bully the female lead at Bai Hewei’s party as usual, only to be righteously stopped by the female lead, who steps in to help, turning it into a “both male and female leads join forces to deal with the villainess” scenario…
Just imagining that scene made Su Wanli feel a faint sense of discomfort in her heart.
Where did this random cannon fodder Bai Hewei even come from, thinking he’s fit to stand alongside Meng Huange? Wouldn’t it be better if it were just me…
Pfft, as if! The System would never allow me to do anything outside the Mission at such an important banquet—unless, like before, the “female lead actively makes a move to befriend me” or something like that…
Unconsciously, the clock hand on the blackboard had already swept past most of another round—it was nearly time to hand in the papers.
Once again,
Su Wanli stretched lazily toward the ceiling, already pondering what food girls would like, planning to ask the driver to take her and Bai Hewei to try some after school.
I wonder if there’s a nearby place that’s both glamorous and sparkling, where just stepping in would make people feel blissful.
Before Su Wanli could even try to get the System to recommend a shop, the Broadcast hanging at the front of the classroom suddenly crackled faintly and then began to squeal—
“Ahem, Examination Notice, Examination Situation Notice~”
Huh? Making an announcement in the middle of the exam again? This Li Zhengqi really has some nerve…
I bet he’s just mad I handed him another list.
Recalling the surprised expression on Li Zhengqi’s face when he saw the Experimental Class list, Su Wanli couldn’t help but raise the corners of her mouth a little.
So you thought only the Regular Class was problematic, but it turns out the Experimental Class’s exam discipline isn’t much better, right? I wonder if his heart’s bleeding when he reads this list—it’s two students from Regular Class and a whole twenty-seven from the Experimental Classes.
“Class 1, Second Year Experimental, Li XX, Wang XX, Liu XX, Liu X, Jin XX, Li X…, Experimental Class Two, Liu KX…
“These twenty-eight people ignored examination discipline during this morning’s Math exam and brazenly engaged in cheating. After being verified and recorded by the Discipline Committee, they are now being formally reported and disciplined.”
Huh? Wait? Did he miss someone?
That guy with the surname Bai?
Su Wanli widened her eyes, looking toward the Broadcast.
That can’t be right. After finding out Bai Hewei’s identity, not only did I not plead for leniency on his behalf, I didn’t even ask the Guidance Office to add “ringleader of group cheating” to his file—that’s me being merciful and honest!
I get it, that weathercock Li Zhengqi, as soon as he saw Bai Hewei’s name, just left it out, didn’t he?
Just wait—after school, I’ll definitely report you to the Guidance Office and have a word or two!
While Su Wanli was plotting to add another Task for herself after school, the System’s voice suddenly rang in her ear.
[Ding, detected that the actual number of people reported by teaching staff is less than 50. Main Mission: Shadow in the Examination Room has not yet been completed. Please find at least one more cheater before the end of the exam.]
What!?
Su Wanli, who had only been dissatisfied with the results, now wore an expression of disbelief.
What nonsense are you spouting? How can a Mission that’s already been calculated be rolled back!? There are only three minutes left before the end of the exam! You expect me to find another cheater out of thin air?
[Please note, Host, the requirement for this Mission is to have at least 50 cheaters reported to the teaching staff, and they must also be punished accordingly.]
[Since one student managed to escape the Guidance Director’s punishment through personal connections with you, you need to make up for this omission in order to complete the Mission.]
Fine, you win…
Su Wanli gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and was just about to get up from her desk, put on the red armband, and dash out of the classroom when a boy in the front row suddenly stood up ahead of her—
“Teacher, I’d like to report—someone was cheating during the Math exam!”
Amid the confused looks from everyone, including Ms. Xiaohua, he swallowed hard and nervously pointed toward the back of the classroom—at the seat of the tall new transfer girl.
“…I saw, in Meng Huange’s pencil case, there was a slip of paper given to her by someone…”