Si Qingjiu was a professional quick transmigrator. After completing 99 worlds, he finally gained freedom and returned to his original world.
He was ready to enjoy a retired life, but unexpect...
"We're here at the Guyun Teahouse, senior. Do you need me to pick you up on the day of the exam?" Gu Ruian stopped the car and asked.
He didn't mind at all.
Si Qingjiu waved her hand, "No need, thank you for sending me, I'll treat you to dinner when we get back to school."
"Okay, see you later, senior." Gu Ruian waved his hand, started the car and left.
Si Qingjiu watched him walk away, then turned around and saw Minister Wan. Si Qingjiu walked in with a smile and sat down opposite him: "Uncle Wan, you're late."
"I just arrived too. You must have been very busy recently." Minister Wan poured him a cup of tea with a loving look in his eyes.
Si Qingjiu took it and took a sip. "Good tea, sweet at first, with a lingering sweetness. No wonder Uncle Wan likes this."
"It's okay, but not as good as the ones you brought back." Minister Wan smiled and was very pleased with the words.
"This is the bidding arrangement for this time. Please take a look. If there is anything wrong, we will modify it in time."
Minister Wan handed him a document.
Si Qingjiu put down the teacup and picked it up. On it were some very common procedures and at the end was a list of people present. Among these, Si Qingjiu saw a familiar name.
Si Wenhan.
One of his most ruthless relatives who had targeted him and was even ready to kill him.
I never expected that in less than a year, I would become a successful entrepreneur.
"Any questions?" Minister Wan saw that he was not moving, so he leaned over and looked at him. "Yes, this Si Wenhan is your uncle, right? He didn't meet the requirements, and we never considered him. After he told the public that he could come if he wanted, his company was injected with capital, so it's difficult for us to make an official statement."
As for the news about Si Qing wine, his top relatives naturally knew everything about it when they first started investigating.
They didn't take any action, because they thought that given his personality, he might have his own plans, and they respected that.
First, even if it is processed, it will be very light.
Although it was a planned murder, it was ultimately an attempted murder.
So it’s better to leave it to him to deal with it himself.
But he didn't expect that before he did anything, this person would jump out on his own initiative.
They also considered removing the person from the list out of fear of causing international disputes.
They say that their official suppression of foreign investment has caused dissatisfaction among other foreign-funded enterprises, which has a bad impact.
Si Qingjiu understood. He didn't have any extra thoughts. "Don't worry, Uncle Wan, it's just right that he's here.
How happy it is to watch what you want but never get it. "
"Thank you for your understanding." Minister Wan's smile deepened. What he liked most about this young man was not how much benefit he brought to the country.
It's that he clearly possesses many privileges that ordinary people don't have, but he never uses them.
If it were someone else, they would have become arrogant because of these things and shown off their power everywhere.
He is still the same as before, without losing himself at all.
"There's no problem with all of this. The time says it's on Saturday?" Si Qingjiu turned to the last page.
Minister Wan: “Yes.”
"Okay, but I may not have time in the first few days because I have to take an exam." Si Qingjiu handed the document back, looking melancholy.
"Xiao Si still has to take an exam?" Minister Wan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed: "Hahaha, then Uncle Wan wishes you a successful start, do well in the exam, and keep going."
Si Qingjiu was helpless: "I'll try my best."
How you do in the exam is up to fate. It’s impossible to cheat anyway. At worst, you can just retake the exam.
If you fail the supplementary examination twice, you will be held back.
Not afraid.
The two chatted about some other things, and then Si Qingjiu went to Xinhua Bookstore and bought some essential books before the exam.
When I got home, I started reading books and watched a lot of movies and TV series, analyzing and observing their acting skills.
By Thursday, Si Qingjiu felt that even if the results were not very good, she should be able to pass.
On the day of the exam.
There are people coming and going at the gate of Z University.
There are casual, fashionable, formal, artistic clothes, and everything in between. It's like a small social gathering place.
When Si Qing's wine arrived, it was already half past eight.
The exam time is from 9:00 to 11:00, three hours.
I haven't been to school for more than half a year. Looking back now, it feels very novel.
When he first came back to process his student registration, he was in a hurry and didn't take a good look. The changes are really huge.
"Hey, classmate, are you from our school?"
Just as Si Qingjiu was walking away to look for something, a few girls stopped him and the girl with a bun asked curiously.
They were going to take their final exams, and they didn't expect to meet such a handsome boy on the road. They had never seen him before.
Si Qingjiu nodded with a smile: "Yes."
"Are you going to take the exam too?"
"Why haven't I seen you before? You are so beautiful, I will definitely not forget you."
"Are you not in school often?"
Several girls kept asking, they really wanted to know. They had seen all the handsome guys and beautiful girls in the Art Academy, but they had no impression of the beauty in front of them.
Si Qingjiu was amused by their enthusiasm. "I have indeed been away from school for more than a year. Due to some reasons, I came here today to make up for the exam I missed."
"I'm telling you, if you studied in school, there might not be any trace of you!"
"Yes, no one would be blinded by such a beautiful girl."
Several girls screamed excitedly, as if they had discovered a great treasure.
"Hahaha, it's not as exaggerated as you say. You're too flattering." Si Qingjiu couldn't help laughing out loud. These girls are so cute.
Several people hurriedly held their chests, their eyes gleaming with wolfish light, and shook their heads violently.
"No, no, it's not an exaggeration at all."
"Yes, yes, that's not an exaggeration at all."
"Brother, are you really not aware of your appearance? Ahhh, you are really good-looking."
Si Qingjiu smiled somewhat helplessly, he felt that they were going a bit too far.
But in fact, he attracted a lot of attention along the way.
The smiling man at this moment makes people stop and take notice.
His soft hair fluttered gently in the wind, brushing his cheeks from time to time.
The pink T-shirt with a white shirt did not make him look vulgar or greasy at all, but rather very clear.
Beige casual pants wrapped around her long legs, and a pair of simple white shoes made her look slender and clean.
He is like the hero who walked out of a comic book, beautiful like a fantasy.
Especially those eyes, which are very bright, as if there are stars flowing in them, and can easily make people intoxicated.
Many people took out their mobile phones and took pictures of him.
Then they post it on the forum, share the beautiful women they have seen, and ask for his information.
Si Qingjiu glanced at her watch, the minute hand had already pointed to forty-five, and she said goodbye: "I still have to take an exam, so I'll leave first."
"Hey, let's go together. We also have to go to the exam. The make-up exam classroom is right next to us." The girl who first approached Si Qingjiu to talk to him said hurriedly.
The make-up exams at Z University are different from those at other schools. They are the make-up exams for the previous semester and the final exams together.
It's all about making your life better.
After all, few people will study hard enough to take a make-up exam during a summer vacation. But it is different if you study for a while and then take the make-up exam. 98% of people can pass it.
In addition, each department does not have exams on the same day, so there is no problem at all in staggering the make-up exams and final exams.
The others nodded in agreement: "Come on, come on, we'll take you there. You haven't been to school for a long time, so you probably don't know much about the school."
When they saw Si Qingjiu walking towards this side, they didn't doubt it and didn't ask any more questions.
Si Qingjiu was not very familiar with the school and didn't remember it clearly. He accepted it happily and didn't think much about it.
Because his counselor said that the exam would be held in a special make-up exam classroom, which seemed to be 1, 1 or 9.
Looking at the place pointed by the girls in front of him, 1029, which is a special make-up exam classroom, well, this should be it.
"Thank you." He thanked them and walked in.
There were already more than a dozen people sitting in the lecture hall. When they saw Si Qingjiu, they looked at each other in surprise.
Do they have such a person?
Although they were not in the same class, the make-up exam was usually a unified exam for the same subjects for students who failed in the same department, and they were not very clear about who was in each other's class. But this guy looked so outstanding, if he was there, he would have been the most handsome boy in the department long ago.
At the very least, I've tried to make my department famous, but they really have no impression of me at all.
"Student, have you walked into the wrong classroom?" the man wearing glasses sitting at the door asked uncertainly.
Si Qingjiu smiled and said, "I'm not from the same class as you guys. I took a year off for some reason, and the instructor asked me to take the make-up exam this time."
He disappeared for half a year, and didn't come to school until he recovered half a year ago, and he has been fine for a year.
"I was wondering why I haven't seen you before."
He suddenly understood and immediately gave a warm invitation.
"Come on, come on, find a seat and sit anywhere. We are the only ones in this examination room."
Si Qingjiu smiled and nodded.
Like everyone else, I chose a seat a few rows behind, behind, and on both sides.
As soon as he sat down, everyone turned around and started chatting with him.
"Hey, classmate, what's your name?"
"Classmate, which class are you from? Let's see if we have a chance to be classmates. I am..."
"What are you fussing about? Didn't you hear the bell ringing?" An angry voice interrupted the class that was about to self-destruct.
Everyone looked over, and suddenly they all became as quiet as chickens, not daring to breathe.
This is the famous strict professor in their college.
Professor Lin walked up to the podium and saw Si Qingjiu looking puzzled for a moment, but without thinking much, he opened the file bag and took out the test paper.
"You just did your homework, but you still failed such a simple question. Are you worthy of yourselves?"
Everyone disagreed. It’s simple, how can it be simple?
Si Qingjiu also felt the same way. Their art department mainly focused on live performances, and the written test accounted for a relatively small proportion of the total space, but it was not easy at all.
Especially reading comprehension, analyzing how to present a character, using this state here, how to create the atmosphere there, etc. It's really overwhelming, right?
After getting the test paper, Si Qingjiu first wrote down his student name, department and class, and then started to do the questions.
When I saw the first question, I was stunned. Has the exam content now turned into a mind map?
I raised my head in confusion, wanting to see how others would react, and Professor Lin on the stage spoke up: "Don't look around, just do it yourself."
Si Qingjiu immediately withdrew his gaze and started to work with hesitation.
As he was doing it, he forgot about his doubts and was completely immersed in it.
Professor Lin was curious when he saw that the person who seemed to not know what to do before suddenly became so serious and focused.
The student didn’t know which class the person was from, and he had no impression of him.
I walked over to him and found that he was already doing the last additional questions.
The make-up exam is specially chosen at this time so that students can pass, so the questions are naturally relaxed to a certain extent, but the difficulty is always increased in the additional questions.
This time the additional question was even more difficult than the previous ones. It was a mathematical conjecture he came up with himself.
Mersenne primes.
I was just pretending, but I didn't expect that someone would actually solve it.
Professor Lin became interested and took a closer look. He was shocked by what he saw.
As the other person gradually appeared on the paper, my breathing became rapid. This, this was solved.
Which class is this student from? With such grades, why is he not on the training list?
Si Qingjiu put down the last stroke and nodded with satisfaction.
"Perfect." Professor Lin couldn't help but take his paper and looked at it again, and asked excitedly: "Which class of mathematics and physics are you in?"
Si Qingjiu was startled. Hearing this, he subconsciously replied, "I'm Yi. Wait, what did you just say? Interdisciplinary Studies in Mathematics and Physics?"
???
"Yeah." Professor Lin was still looking at the test paper and didn't notice his reaction.
Si Qingjiu opened her eyes slightly, and her voice became difficult: "So, this is not the make-up exam room for the Art Department?"
"Of course not."
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It's over. !