Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 204 - 196 Covering the Sky with One Hand and Sister Ye Giving Out Candy

Chapter 204: 196 Covering the Sky with One Hand and Sister Ye Giving Out Candy

The proctor for this exam happened to be a math teacher.

The rules of the college entrance examination didn’t allow proctors to wander around at will, and at this moment, he was focusing on the spare test papers on the podium.

His expression wasn’t exactly relaxed.

He wasn’t a teacher from this school or from First Middle School, and there was no one he recognized among the students below the podium, but just imagining what his own students would think when they saw this exam paper gave him a severe headache.

Yet now, he had even heard that a student below the podium wanted to turn in their paper early?

Child, although these questions are very difficult, you must not give up hope!

With half an hour left, how could you not score a few more points?

As he hesitated, Xia Ye had already walked up to the podium and handed over his paper...

He accepted it.

Xia Ye frowned slightly, "Can’t we turn in the exam early?"

The other proctors also came over, reminding the math teacher that it was already time to allow students to hand in their papers early.

The math teacher was startled, then reached out to take it: "..."

Xia Ye thanked him, then went back to pack his bag, quietly sliding his stationery into the bag, hooking the shoulder strap, and leaving the classroom.

Tian Ye glanced in her direction as she left, shook his head, and continued with his own paper.

Everyone was deeply focused on their exams, so naturally, they didn’t notice that the math teacher on the podium, ever since he had received Xia Ye’s answer sheet, stood motionless with both hands propped on the answer sheet, his eyes fixed on it without moving.

A good while passed until another proctor knocked on his desk before he finally came back to his senses.

This student named Xia Ye... which school’s genius is she?

He had generally heard of the top students’ names among their teachers, but he had never heard of someone named Xia Ye.

Jiang Xuan’s car was already waiting at the school gate. Xia Ye was the first examinee from her school to hand in her paper and leave.

The school gates had not yet been opened, so she politely said something to the gatekeeper, who then chuckled and opened the gate for her.

After picking up Xia Ye, Jiang Xuan made a call to the household staff to start preparing dinner as he drove away.

Half an hour later, a loud electric bell rang out in the campus.

The last exam of this college entrance examination had ended.

After handing in their papers, the campus was like boiling water that started bubbling slowly and then suddenly came to a rapid boil.

Every class was full of sighs; those with poorer mental resilience began to cry on the spot.

Yourong bit her lip tightly, her grievous gaze continuously watching Tian Ye’s direction.

She couldn’t believe that he still wanted to pursue her and wouldn’t even share his answers with her.

So selfish!

Tian Ye didn’t look at her once from beginning to end, methodically packing up his things.

Once she left the school, Yourong found her mother’s white BMW in the usual spot.

Xu Qing, "Sweetheart, I heard from the students coming from the front that this math exam was quite hard? How did you do? Actually, it’s good that the questions were difficult—it helps to widen the gap between the good students and the weaker ones..."

Before she could finish, she noticed that her daughter looked upset.

"Xiaorong..." Xu Qing’s tone became anxious, "Why are you crying?"

Yourong cried pitifully, "Mom, is there any other way? I think I messed up this time!"

Xu Qing was thunderstruck, as if struck by lightning, "What? Messed up? This is the college entrance examination, what else can mom do?"

Now what are they supposed to do? If the daughter couldn’t get into Beijing University, that money would be completely wasted...

On the other side, a bus gathered students from First Middle School, started its engine, and took them back to First Middle School.

At the entrance of First Middle School, examinees were also gathering in groups, discussing how well they did, especially on that last math exam. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Head teachers found their classes to inquire about the situation. Basically, those who dared to linger at the gate were ones who did alright.

Those who did poorly had long since packed their bags and gone home, fearful of being seen and questioned by their teachers.

Yang the Emperor and Ye Miao were both assigned to proctor at First Middle School. As they left, they happened to meet and greeted each other, and quickly found their respective class groups outside the gate.

Ye Miao was a very gentle math teacher, and the students were not afraid of her—they dared to tell the truth about how they did.

Class 19 had basically left the last difficult question blank, focusing on the earlier problems.

Zhou Yao did the same—apart from that last difficult question, she was quite confident about the others.

Ye Miao nodded, "That’s right. That one is indeed too difficult; hardly anyone in the city can do it. You did well to skip it and focus on the other questions. This way, your overall scores will have an advantage."