The question is difficult.

However, this did not pose a problem for Yang Zhaozhao.

She spent the whole morning finishing the test paper.

When she confidently handed in the test, the professor raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at the filled paper in surprise: "You still have ten minutes, don't you want to check it?"

"No need." Yang Zhaozhao packed up his things and asked, "Should I wait until the results are out, or what?"

"This is the meal ticket. Go to the cafeteria and have lunch. The results will be out around one o'clock." It happened to be noon, the time for lunch.

Yang Zhaozhao declined the professor's offer: "No, we brought some dry food. Thank you, professor. I'll come find you here at one o'clock."

"Okay." The professor didn't force it. Yang Zhaozhao didn't look like someone who couldn't afford to eat.

She has a rosy complexion, fair complexion and is pretty. Unlike other malnourished girls from the countryside, she looks like she has been pampered, with bright eyes, white teeth and delicate features. She is a rare beauty.

The clothes don't look new, but the styles are fashionable and elegant. Ordinary people can't afford to wear such fabrics. It doesn't look like Dacron, but it looks better than Dacron.

Yang Zhaozhao was wearing simple cotton clothes. Beijing was still a bit hot in September, and cotton and linen were breathable, and the colors were beautiful. It didn't look out of place in the capital city.

It only makes Yang Zhaozhao look tasteful, fashionable, and wealthy.

Li Yiling was waiting outside. When he saw her come out, he came over to her and asked, "How's it going?"

"Not bad!" Yang Zhaozhao tried her best. Passing was for sure. She didn't expect a high score. It would be fine as long as she could pass. If she failed, she could just take the test again tomorrow.

Although she felt a little aggrieved, since Li Lihua had been sent to prison and her property had been taken away, she felt embarrassed to cause trouble for others.

"Let's go to the cafeteria. We haven't tried the food in the National Tsing Hua University cafeteria yet!"

Yang Zhaozhao was hungry. Taking exams was a very brain-intensive task. He had been writing for the entire morning and was very exhausted.

Li Yiling nodded and asked passers-by before finding out where the cafeteria was.

Although school hasn't officially started yet, all the former seniors are here, the cafeteria is open, and there is food.

Yang Zhaozhao took out food coupons, meat coupons and money.

The food in the cafeteria is quite rich, worthy of being a university cafeteria. It is incomparable to other cafeterias.

There were steamed buns, meat buns, rice, and various dishes, with more vegetables and quite a bit of tofu. The Beijing-style shredded pork looked good, so Yang Zhaozhao ordered one portion.

We also ordered a lot of other dishes. Since we both have big appetites, we ordered more.

Unlike other students from poor families who only had a steamed bun and a cup of water for a meal, Yang Zhaozhao and his family had three dishes and a soup, including seaweed egg drop soup.

Nowadays, seaweed egg drop soup is not free, it costs 1 cent per bowl.

Yang Zhaozhao bought two bowls.

There happened to be a couple sitting opposite, who looked at Yang Zhaozhao's sumptuous meal with envy.

Yang Zhaozhao didn't care. She sat down to eat with Li Yiling. Li Yiling served the dishes and she was responsible for paying. Li Yiling would give Yang Zhaozhao living expenses every month.

After taking two bites of rice, I heard someone talking about me from behind: "I heard that Yang Zhaozhao came to school to take the exam. This time the questions are even harder than the college entrance examination."

"How can she have the nerve to stay if she fails?"

"After the commotion, she became famous and she doesn't feel ashamed."

Yang Zhaozhao raised her eyebrows. She was obviously a victim, not the perpetrator. Why should she be ashamed?

When Li Yiling heard this, he clenched his fists, his face turned black, and he was ready to teach them a lesson.

Yang Zhaozhao held his hand and shook his head slightly.

Li Yiling looked at her, then at the small hand covering the back of his hand. His anger subsided a little, and his fierce gaze softened.

He is really easy to coax, just a touch of his little hand can make him behave very well!

"She, Yang Zhaozhao, thinks our Tsinghua University is a place for grandstanding?" the woman said, "Just wait and see. It will be funny if she fails the exam!"

"If I were Yang Zhaozhao, I wouldn't be able to face life as a human being."

As soon as he finished speaking, he washed his face with a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

The woman screamed: "Who splashed me?"

The others watched this scene and stopped eating to watch the fun.

Yang Zhaozhao put one foot on the bench, staring at the embarrassed woman with a hint of mockery in his watery eyes, and said, "I, Yang Zhaozhao, may I ask if I have offended you?"

Yang Zhaozhao didn't know who was caught talking bad about someone behind their back and what kind of embarrassing scene it was, but the woman must have known it very well.

She looked at the arrogant Yang Zhaozhao with shame and annoyance, gritting her teeth and saying, "Why did you splash me?"

"You're shameless enough to talk about others behind their backs. So what if I wasted a penny and threw it in your face? If you're brave enough, throw it in mine too." Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said, "You can give it a try."

So... so arrogant!

Everyone was stunned when they saw Yang Zhaozhao being so domineering.

Then look at Li Yiling who was standing silently beside her, supporting Yang Zhaozhao. He looked so tall, so cold, and so fierce!

Faced with the powerful aura of Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling, the girl who wanted to say a few arrogant words became scared.

She gritted her teeth, picked up her lunch box and prepared to leave.

Yang Zhaozhao spoke up at this time: "You are so stupid, you don't even know how to apologize? Have you used your brain to eat and forgotten to teach you how to behave?"

poison.

Such a sharp tongue!

The woman, whose emotional intelligence was mocked, felt extremely ashamed and wanted to tear Yang Zhaozhao's mouth apart: "You threw it at me and I didn't even see you apologize."

"That's what you deserve." Yang Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow in warning. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to apologize. No matter which department or grade we're from, we'll be alumni in the future. It's nice to visit more often."

When it comes to this, the woman said disdainfully: "Bah, you, wait until you pass the exam."

Being looked down upon, Yang Zhaozhao laughed: "You look down on me, don't you? Very good, leave your name. If I pass, you will get me hot water for a semester. If I fail, I will get you hot water for a semester. How about that?"

The woman was more thoughtful: "If you fail the exam, you might not even have the chance to stay in Beijing. Let's try a different punishment."

Yang Zhaozhao wasn't afraid. She looked at the person in front of her seeking death and asked, "What do you want to change?"

The woman pretended to look at Yang Zhaozhao, who was eating rice with three dishes and a soup, wearing fashionable clothes and a pair of Feili shoes.

There are only two words in my mind: rich

"Then buy me a watch, a Seagull brand." The girl has always wanted a watch, but unfortunately she can't afford it. She can't afford it even if she saves money. The subsidy given by the school is just enough to support herself.

"Watch?" Yang Zhaozhao smiled: "Okay!"

This girl looks pretty cool.

"If I pass, I want you to apologize to me publicly at the freshman entrance ceremony. Can you do it?" It was a rare opportunity for someone to commit suicide, so Yang Zhaozhao fulfilled her wish.

The girl was fascinated by the watch she had just bought and nodded without saying a word.

Yang Zhaozhao glanced at the onlookers and said loudly, "Then I'd like to ask the seniors present here to bear witness for us. I am Yang Zhaozhao, Class of 1980, Department of Economics and Management."

"I'm... Wang Bailing from the Journalism Department." Wang Bailing said her name proudly. She didn't know that she looked really funny with seaweed hanging on her head.

Many people laughed.

Wang Bailing thought Yang Zhaozhao was being made fun of.

With so much fun to watch, no one was in a hurry to leave. After all, school hadn't officially started yet and the workload wasn't heavy.

At one o'clock, when it was time to get the results, Wang Bailing went back to wash her hair before coming over, so as not to be laughed at with seaweed hanging from her hair. She still had some dignity to look after.

The professor reviewed Yang Zhaozhao's grades on time. When he came out, he saw quite a few people standing at the door. He was a little surprised: "What are you doing here? I remember there was only one person taking the exam."

Before Yang Zhaozhao could speak, Wang Bailing couldn't wait to speak: "Professor, did Yang Zhaozhao pass the exam? Did she fail? How many points did she get? Thirty, forty, or twenty?"

Speaking of this, Wang Bailing couldn't help laughing.

Yang Zhaozhao smiled faintly: "Maybe he's seventy or eighty!"

"You?" Wang Bailing couldn't be blamed. Yang Zhaozhao's face didn't look like that of a scholar. Instead, it looked like a beautiful flower.

Beautiful women generally don’t have high IQs, and in her opinion, Yang Zhaozhao is no exception.

Now, I have to compensate myself with a watch worth over a hundred yuan.

"It's me!" Yang Zhaozhao smiled confidently, waiting to be slapped in the face.

Wang Bailing curled her lips and tilted her head to look at the teacher's paper, where a red number starting with 1 appeared.

Wang Bailing was overjoyed: "How did you get more than ten points?"