Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Ao Xinghao and the other two got smoother as they went, as if assisted by divine power.

Half an hour.

The three mythical beasts submitted their papers simultaneously.

Lan Yingjun glanced at them in surprise, a bit worried that they would drag him down and prevent the team from achieving a good score.

He had managed to make the weakest, Lan Qingxin, a substitute. If these three caused trouble, he’d be in a passive position as the captain.

He couldn’t help but scold, ”What’s the rush to submit? Double-check your answers before handing them in.”

Ao Xinghao sneered, ”Do you think everyone is at your level, dragging their feet like an old cow pulling a broken cart, taking ages to solve two problems? How do you have the nerve to be this captain?”

Lan Yingjun’s face stiffened as he looked at the complex and obscure questions, feeling more convinced that they had filled in random answers.

The questions were so difficult that even as a junior, he was writing slowly, pondering over them repeatedly.

How could these freshmen possibly submit their papers so quickly?

This time, they were really going to suffer at the hands of these three bastards.

Luckily, his scores would definitely outshine others, turning the tide. As long as they made it to the top ten in the preliminary rounds, he could handle the practical tasks in the finals alone. These good-for-nothings could just do support work like passing scalpels, unpackaging medicine, or sterilizing tools, which required no technical skill.

With this belief, Lan Yingjun could calmly finish each remaining question one by one.

Since Ao Xinghao and the others submitted so early, they were idle in front of the computer.

But they couldn’t leave.

Because all the contestants had to wait until the two-hour exam period ended, the computer’s score ranking was released, and the judge announced the preliminary results before they could leave.

The three mythical beasts began examining the red roses spread on the ground.

They couldn’t make noise in the exam room, so they spoke in low tones:

”Ao Chongchong, have you ever given a girl flowers? Do you know how expensive they are?”

”I haven’t given any. But I know each one costs about a hundred or so. For a while, horticulture stock prices soared because farms growing Victoria Roses were hit by droughts and pests, reducing rose production. Therefore, imported horticultural companies sold them at exorbitant prices, causing the stocks to skyrocket as well. Unfortunately, the empire doesn’t have a farm that grows these roses...”

”Damn, Ao Chongchong! You know so much. If each flower costs a hundred... how much would all the red roses in this small auditorium cost today? Who’s so wealthy and generous? Hey, this letter ’S’ looks more and more familiar... my little uncle Si Moyu’s signature seems to have an ’S’... Could it really be my little uncle who sent these?”

”Wait, your little uncle is courting the senior?”

Ao Xinghao was suspicious.

Qin Xin started coughing.

Her phone was handed to the examiner for safekeeping, otherwise, she’d definitely want to figure out which crazy person did this.

==

Nalan Group.

Nalan Ye Jue was signing documents.

A message popped up on his phone.

Bai Chi, from the competition site, sent him a string of photos: ”Damn, Jue, look at this and guess who did it? I always thought of myself as charming and capable of wooing girls, but today I lost to Si Moyu. To impress a girl, he actually sent an ocean of roses; I’ve learned something new!”

In the photos.

The bombastic red roses filled the entire exam hall.

It was immensely striking.

Nalan Ye Jue sneered, his expression indifferent as he prepared to close his phone.

However.

When he caught a glimpse of the last photo from the corner of his eye, he paused.

His gaze fixed on the photo, unable to look away.

Lu Yi, standing behind him, couldn’t help but exclaim upon seeing the photo, ”Wow, the ocean of roses was meant for Little Miss and their team, Young Master, you see, that’s Little Miss and her classmates answering questions...”