Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Chapter 527: Chapter 527: Did Your Brother Just Sit Up from His Coffin?

The male students exclaimed: ”Oh my god, such a fairy-like figure, but the birthmark on her face is so scary. Truly a killer from behind!”

The teacher exclaimed: ”Oh my god, this girl was twenty minutes late, yet she handed in her paper an hour early. So she only used ten minutes to finish such a difficult computer program question?”

The key point is, after a quick scan, it seems she’s got all the answers right!

Meanwhile, the answer slips from the boys in her hand were a mess, and few were correct.

If she had cheated by copying from the boys’ slips, she probably wouldn’t have passed.

So when she just said ”there’s no need,” she was right.

The proctor was extremely curious and glanced at the girl’s college information.

Medical College. Lan Qingxin.

Never heard of it.

Wait, Medical College? That’s quite a gap in subjects, right???

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Qin Xin spent fifteen minutes solving the Pharmacy College’s competition questions, and another ten minutes on the School of Computer Science’s competition questions.

Then she hesitated in the corridor of the teaching building, wondering whether to go to the Art College or the Mathematics College or the Architecture College first?

This time, the all-around competition had questions from 20 colleges across the whole school.

For convenience in cross-disciplinary participation, it was held over three days.

So she could take her time and enjoy it.

But which one to enjoy first?

How about deciding the order with a dice?

Qin Xin pulled out an eraser from her backpack and wrote subjects on its six sides: Architecture, Mathematics, Art, Astrophysics...

Then she started playing with dice in the corridor.

Students from other colleges and proctors passing in the corridor occasionally glanced at her with pity: This student is so pitiful, did she mess up the test so badly she doesn’t have the face to go back, and now she’s playing with an eraser to relieve stress?

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Qin Wenrou and Xu Qinghua waited an entire morning.

Only ten minutes before the two-hour exam was about to end did Qin Xin saunter into the classroom.

As soon as Qin Xin entered, she didn’t even glance in their direction, but sat directly in the front row and started answering the questions.

Qin Wenrou raised her hand: ”Teacher, if you’re late for the exam, can you still answer questions?”

Proctor Gou Dachun thought for a moment: ”Normally, no, but there’s no such rule in the all-around competition.”

Although this Lan Qingxin never takes him seriously, he couldn’t just make up rules without conscience.

Xu Qinghua snorted coldly: ”A poor student is a poor student, with only ten minutes left, she can’t even finish drawing the cell diagram. What a waste of paper and resources!”

He and Qin Wenrou schemed for half a day, but it turned out they were using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. This mess of a person dug her grave by being so late.

Gou Dachun waved his hand at the two: ”Alright, alright, stop talking and disturbing other students. If you’ve finished, just leave quickly.”

Xu Qinghua and Qin Wenrou exchanged a glance.

Do they even need to interfere? Isn’t this ugly duckling doomed?

How many points can she get in ten minutes, it’s hilarious.

Just as the two submitted their papers, packed their bags, and prepared to leave the classroom.

Suddenly, they heard Qin Xin stand up behind them, pushing her chair back, and coolly say: ”Handing in.”

Gou Dachun glanced dumbfounded at the clock, feeling suffocated.

There were still two minutes left before the exam ended.

So... did this ugly girl complete the entire medical competition paper in 8 minutes???

Even copying answers wouldn’t be this fast.

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Outside the Pharmacy College teaching building.

Huo Zhen finally finished the excruciatingly difficult competition questions, and as soon as he walked out, he was blocked by a female student.

The other party was not wearing a school uniform, but a rather simple white dress, making her face look incredibly alluring and bold by comparison.

And her manner of speaking was even more brash than her face: ”Huo Zhen, didn’t your brother die?”

Huo Zhen looked at Xiao Bailu’s extremely beautiful yet icy face and pursed his lips: ”Huo Tingzun is dead.”

Xiao Bailu sneered: ”Why did I hear he recently sat up out of the coffin?”

[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! The coronavirus is going around, fairies, you must protect yourselves, go out less, and exercise more. Please promise me!]