A street urchin turned academic genius, starting by saving the blind school beauty.

Chapter 52 The Abnormal Xu Qingwan

To avoid being noticed by Old Man Chen, Lu Zhaoye deliberately didn't turn the front side up, and wrote the spatial geometry over and over again.

After looking at it for a while and not figuring out what it was, Old Man Chen sighed and left.

After the math exam, it was lunchtime. Lu Zhaoye originally wanted to go and check on Xu Qingwan.

After all, this math test paper was highly innovative, and Lu Zhaoye was a little worried about Xu Qingwan's mindset.

Xu Qingwan's exam room was on the third floor. By the time Lu Zhaoye arrived, Xu Qingwan had already left.

Furthermore, due to the exams, students can go back to their dormitories for a short rest during lunch break.

Lu Zhaoye couldn't find Xu Qingwan, and he had a vague sense of unease.

However, there were still some easy questions on the math test, and Lu Zhaoye was quite certain that Xu Qingwan would answer the derivative question correctly.

Unless... Xu Qingwan is afraid to see me because she couldn't solve that problem?

Lu Zhaoye shook his head, thinking it was unlikely.

I must have been stressed by Luo Xiao yesterday; I feel anxious no matter what I do.

The afternoon exams were fast approaching, the first being English.

Lu Zhaoye glanced at the test paper, finished the listening section, and quickly started working on the questions, writing down the answers as he read.

One of his good friends, seeing how fast Lu Zhaoye was writing, started to learn as well.

Just writing whatever comes to mind, let's see who's faster!

However, Lu Zhaoye actually knew how to translate English into the meaning of noon on his own, very fluently.

Reading comprehension and cloze tests are nothing more than a combination of two things.

Lu Zhaoye kept his score around 90 to ensure there wouldn't be too much deviation before lying down to sleep.

The proctors didn't care; they just sat there playing on their phones without even looking up.

These are the rules for the last exam room.

The exam papers were filled out haphazardly, the students were sleeping, and the teachers didn't care.

Meanwhile, the scene in the first examination room downstairs was completely different.

The "Demon Lord" himself was in charge, and there were proctors outside the window.

Luo Xiao was frowning as she translated a reading comprehension passage.

Both math and English were quite difficult this time. Luo Xiao, who was first in the humanities class, didn't have a particularly good aptitude for science subjects, and she felt a bit depressed after finishing the math test in the morning.

She even felt that many of the questions were seriously beyond the scope of the curriculum. Several of the big questions looked very simple, but when she actually tried to do them, she found out how many traps were hidden inside.

Luo Xiao was a little worried about her math score; she was afraid she wouldn't even get a 90.

The students in the class were the same, so the entire teaching building fell into an eerie silence after the math exam.

Of course, Lu Zhaoye's examination room was on the fifth floor, so he was not affected by the eerie atmosphere downstairs.

I laughed so hard I almost flew away.

Poor students have no idea how difficult the material is because they simply don't write it.

The average students are the most uncomfortable because the questions seem very simple.

But once I started, I realized I didn't know how, and I wasted a lot of time going back and forth.

A bad mindset might lead to a deviation, causing one to be unable to answer questions they originally knew how to answer.

When the bell rang, Luo Xiao barely finished her test paper and breathed a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Lu Zhaoye woke up groggily and handed in his test paper.

Fifteen minutes after the English exam, the next three minor subject exams began.

Lu Zhaoye would just barely pass each subject, and then go to sleep without checking his work.

Sleeping on a summer evening is so comfortable; Lu Zhaoye felt sleepier and sleepier the more he slept.

During this time, Zhang the Demon and Lao Gao also visited Lu Zhaoye's examination room a few times.

They felt both annoyed and helpless whenever they saw the classroom completely silent.

Night fell quietly, but the exams weren't over yet.

Lu Zhaoye, who was sitting in the last row by the window, suddenly felt a little cold.

Lu Zhaoye shivered as the breeze blew on him, and groggily opened his eyes to look out the window.

Dark clouds filled the sky, and raindrops fell gently.

Lu Zhaoye stared out the window, his eyes glazed over.

This seemed to be the first rain he had seen since his transmigration. Lu Zhaoye leaned against the wall, his thoughts drifting far away.

In his previous life, Lu Zhaoye really liked this kind of weather.

At that time, the rainy season was very long.

When Lu Zhaoye felt frustrated while doing his homework, he would go to a familiar corner of his room and stay there. That would allow him to temporarily forget his fatigue and everything else.

Moreover, under the premise of absolute safety, Lu Zhaoye particularly likes the moment before a rainstorm arrives.

Whenever a heavy rain was about to fall, Lu Zhaoye would put down his pen and go outside into the corridor.

As the sky rapidly darkened, turning into a chaotic mess, Lu Zhaoye would reach out and feel the raging wind and rain.

The more intense the storm, the more carefree and unrestrained Lu Zhaoye felt.

As the bell rang to signal the end of the exam, Lu Zhaoye snapped out of his daze. The last exam was over.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was howling outside the window, giving a feeling that a storm was brewing.

After handing in their exam papers, the students hurriedly ran back to the classroom to pack their bags and go home.

Lu Zhaoye hurriedly returned to the classroom, but to his surprise, Xu Qingwan was not there.

He hadn't seen Xu Qingwan for a whole day, especially during this special exam period.

Lu Zhaoye frowned in thought, then asked Xu Qingwan's deskmate who was closer to her.

Upon learning that Xu Qingwan had not yet returned, Lu Zhaoye waited in the classroom for a while longer.

Lu Zhaoye sent a message to Luo Xiao, telling her to leave first, and Xu Ziqing was also picked up by her mother ahead of time.

The number of people in the teaching building dwindled, and the students in the classrooms had long since left.

Lu Zhaoye looked out the window at the increasingly heavy rain, his brows furrowed, letting the wind whip his body.

Lu Zhaoye only turned around when he heard a sound behind him.

Xu Qingwan returned with the stationery.

"Why are you only getting back now? What were you doing?"

Seeing the girl's figure calmed Lu Zhaoye's anxious heart considerably.

But Xu Qingwan completely ignored him.

Upon seeing Lu Zhaoye in the classroom, she immediately lowered her head, walked straight to her seat, put down her stationery, and turned to leave.

Lu Zhaoye sensed something was wrong and quickly called out to Xu Qingwan in a joke.

"Hey, class monitor, does that mean you've already confirmed there are no problems with the intensive course, and you're cutting ties with me so quickly?"

Upon hearing Lu Zhaoye's words, Xu Qingwan's body trembled slightly.

With her back to Lu Zhaoye, she lowered her voice and said something.

"sorry."

Then, Xu Qingwan took a step and ran straight out of the classroom.

Lu Zhaoye was dumbfounded; he hadn't heard a word Xu Qingwan said.

"Hey class monitor, it's raining heavily outside! Did you bring an umbrella?"

Xu Qingwan stammered out a name in the corridor.

"I brought an umbrella...you...you should go home quickly."

The sound was loud, but it was torn into fragments by the raging wind and rain, and what reached Lu Zhaoye's ears was a sense of despair and loss.

Lu Zhaoye sighed. It turned out that what he had experienced in his previous life had befallen countless other people.

Without further hesitation, he grabbed his umbrella and quickly chased after them.