Before we knew it, it was time for Kyoto No.1 High School's monthly exams again.

Bai Xiao: "Oh no, I have an exam tomorrow. I haven't finished reading this book yet."

Su Ya, who had just woken up, heard Bai Xiao muttering to himself, "Is it difficult?"

Bai Xiao: "Ya Ya, you don't know, the monthly exams at Kyoto No. 1 High School are insane. Every month, the classes are ranked, and the best-performing class gets a year-end bonus. The school also gives a small bonus to all the teachers of the class that comes in first place. Of course, the homeroom teacher of the last-place class will have a month's salary deducted. Our homeroom teacher is pitiful; she gets deducted every month. I just pray that our class won't be last. So every month, every class wants to compete for first place."

"Ya Ya, how's your exam preparation going? Here are my notes, take a look when you have time."

After asking the question, Bai Xiao realized it was pointless, as she had never seen Su Ya studying.

"good."

Then Suya took out her phone and found an app. The app's screen displayed numbers from 1 to 100. It was a small program Suya had written herself. There was a start button in the middle with a needle on it. When she tapped it, the needle spun rapidly. When it stopped automatically, it was on a number, which Suya then noted down. Then she continued tapping.

Bai Xiao found it quite interesting and asked, "Ya Ya, what are you doing?"

Suya: "Shake the results of this exam."

It counted nine times before remembering nine numbers. Each math number was preceded by a subject: Chinese 13, Foreign Language 19, Geography 28, History 55, Politics 59, Biology 48, Physics 24, Chemistry 8, and Math 100.

Bai Xiao saw it; the last number was 100 in math. Everyone knows that the maximum score in math is 100.

"Ya Ya, this last number 100 is too difficult, especially since it's math."

Su Ya glanced at it and said, "It's alright."

Someone in front of me let out a snicker, which was the best joke I'd heard all year. "You think you're some kind of fortune teller, able to get whatever score you want?"

Bai Xiao: "He Yanyan, do you live by the sea? Why are you being so nosy?"

He Yanyan: "Bai Xiao, what business is it of yours if I say she's like this? You little tagalong."

Bai Xiao: "Ya Ya is my good friend, I won't allow you to talk about her like that."

He Yanyan: "Do you dare to bet me that if Su Ya's score on this exam is the same as the score you just wrote, I will walk upside down."

Bai Xiao: "Okay."

He Yanyan: "You didn't even ask Su Ya what she thought before making the decision for her. What if it doesn't work out?"

Bai Xiao: "Then I'll walk upside down."

He Yanyan: "Walking upside down while wearing a skirt."

Actually, Su Ya wanted to say that there was no need for that.

Before she could even speak, Bai Xiao agreed.

He Yanyan: "Everyone must be a witness. If Su Ya doesn't get these scores, Bai Xiao will have to walk upside down in a skirt. Remember to take photos and videos and post them on Douyin."

Everyone knows that He Yanyan is a well-known rich second-generation in Kyoto, and his family also has some connections with higher authorities, so no one in this class bothers him, and he just comes to school to coast along.

Several people joined in the cheering. These were all people who usually got along well with He Yanyan.

Li Zhenfeng: "Brother Lu, if we don't do something about it, they're bullying Sister Ya's little follower like this."

Because Bai Xiao followed Su Ya around every day, and Su Ya didn't say anything, Lu Yichen and Li Zhenfeng had already tacitly accepted that she was Sister Ya's little follower. They would take care of her more or less at school in private. Several people who had bullied Bai Xiao had been taught a lesson by them, and now there were not many people who dared to bully her.

Lu Yichen glanced at Su Ya's expression and noticed that she wasn't worried at all. "No, we'll just watch the show. You have to trust Sister Ya."

Li Zhenfeng asked with some concern, "But Ya-jie hasn't read a single book in a day?"

Lu Yichen: "Kid, believe in Sister Ya, and you'll gain eternal life."

Li Zhenfeng...

That evening, a post inexplicably appeared on the Kyoto No. 1 High School's campus forum.

It refers to the bet that Bai Xiao and He Yanyan made.

I don't know which busybody uploaded this. It even got pinned to the top.

The forum is anonymous to protect students' privacy.

Soon, the post had many replies.

She thinks she's a fortune teller, able to get whatever score she wants.

[Exactly, even Yan Jingqing from our school wouldn't dare say he can get whatever score he wants.]

I never expected this transfer student to be so amazing.

Don't you want to see Bai Xiao do a handstand in a skirt?

I'd rather see He Yanyan do a handstand; that would embarrass him.

Our Ya-jie is the best, without a doubt.

[By believing in Sister Ya, you will gain eternal life.]

[The person upstairs is obviously a tagalong from the girl named Su Ya.]

[Do you have a crush on her? You're such a smooth talker.]

[Upstairs, you're absolutely right.]

Lu Yichen, holding his phone in the room, wondered, "Do I really have a crush on Sister Ya?"

After asking himself the question, he shook his head again. He didn't want to die; he still wanted to keep his life.

Suya saw a WeChat message on her phone after she finished showering.

When I opened it, I saw that it was sent by Bai Xiao.

"Ya Ya, I don't know who posted our bet on the school forum, here's the address."

Su Ya clicked on the address and saw the pinned post on the forum.

The forum administrator probably just wanted to stir things up. They even highlighted the person in red.

Suya casually operated her phone.

The post disappeared very quickly.

Only then did he reply to Bai Xiao's message.

"You're scared."

"I'm not afraid. I believe in Sister Ya."

"Stay calm."

For some reason, after reading those two words, Bai Xiao's initially flustered heart gradually calmed down.

The exam was the next day, and Bai Xiao, as Su Ya's little helper, had already prepared pencils, pens, erasers, and rulers for the exam. These were the essential items for the exam.

But Suya only brought a ballpoint pen and a pencil; math requires filling in an answer sheet. What can you do? Who wants this genius to come to school without even a pen?

Bai Xiao: "Sister Ya, what if we're wrong? Don't you need to correct it?"

Suya: "No need."

"The ruler needs to be used to draw lines, right?"

"No, it's not necessary."

"All right."

To ensure fairness in the exams, the school randomly assigns invigilators to each class.

The proctor assigned to Class 8 of Grade 11 this time was Meng Hui and a teacher from another class.

The exam began. The two teachers opened the papers in front of the students and then distributed them to each student.

Meng Hui also saw the post on the school forum. He wanted to see how this girl named Su Ya could have gotten those scores. Especially the 15 points in math; she had no other way but to cheat.

Meng Hui was very excited. Once he caught Su Ya cheating, he would apply to the school to expel this student with poor character.

The exam has officially begun.

Today's exam started with math. Kyoto No. 1 High School's math exam is indeed quite difficult, and it includes some topics that senior high school students will learn. Su Ya finished the multiple-choice questions in one minute, followed by the fill-in-the-blank questions in 10 minutes, and then the problem-solving questions. There were many problems to solve, and the last one was a bit complicated, requiring her to draw a diagram based on the description before answering.

Then Suya picked up her pen and drew a perfectly straight line. Soon, a complex figure was finished.

After drawing the diagram, Suya quickly wrote down the answer below.

It took about ten minutes. One of the teachers happened to pass by Su Ya and noticed that the girl's handwriting was very beautiful, like printed text.

I also noticed that she was almost finished with one of the papers. And she didn't stop for a moment while answering the questions, she didn't even use scratch paper, her pen was flying.

Although Meng Hui was proctoring the exam, he only paid attention to Su Ya the entire time he was on the podium. He had planned that if she made any small movements, he would immediately go over to her.

Surprisingly, the girl did nothing but answer the questions the entire time. She didn't even look anywhere else.

He knew that some students had used secret codes before the exam: touching the head, ears, eyes, and chin to represent the numbers a, b, c, and d.

Su Ya had finished all the exam papers and checked her watch; it wasn't time yet.

Kyoto No. 1 Middle School does not allow students to submit their exam papers early.

So Suya fell asleep on the table again.

Meng Hui thought to himself, "What a waste of time."