Chapter 25

Bai Siyu's entire face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Ahhh, what a mess he was thinking just now——

etc.

The real situation now doesn't seem to be any better than before!

"I, did... it, for a moment." Bai Siyu looked like a primary school student who was caught skipping school by his class teacher, his eyes wandering.

Mu Changzhu felt helpless and amused. He didn't mind and just sent a picture to Bai Siyu.

"It doesn't matter. You have a photographic memory, and there's still time. I asked my assistant to find the best college entrance examination teachers in Beijing to prepare a ten-day sprint schedule based on your past performance. In the next ten days, we will follow this sprint schedule to complete it. How do you think?"

Bai Siyu stiffly picked up his phone and opened the picture that Pastor Changzhu sent him.

The schedule from five in the morning to twelve at night made Bai Siyu feel as if all the air in front of his nose had been sucked away.

He was suffocating.

Bai Siyu suddenly missed Mu Changzhu, who had treated him with care and warmth, like a patient a few days ago.

"But I think the five o'clock morning wake-up can be slightly modified. Some teachers don't know that you have a photographic memory, so the morning reading and recitation time they set for you is a bit long. But you can get up at six o'clock."

The Shepherd Candle is patient and kind.

Bai Siyu had a bitter face, but still couldn't smile: "How do you know I have a photographic memory?"

"Didn't you mention it casually when you were drawing the talisman before?" At that time, Bai Siyu was like a smug little rooster with his head held high and chest puffed out.

Seeing the depressed look, the pastor lowered his lips and said, "We will throw away all these books after the exam. I will help you."

"Why throw it away? We can still sell it for a few pounds." Bai Siyu felt a little better after hearing what Mu Changzhu said.

Thinking about how poor little Qin Siyu really loved studying, Bai Siyu clenched his right hand and gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's do it!"

It's just ten days anyway, he can hold on...can endure it!

Just consider it as fulfilling the wish of the original "him".

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With the support of such a top-notch brand as the Pastor's Family, the assistant of Pastor Changzhu invited teachers who are certainly not ordinary top-grade teachers. They are truly super-talented teachers who are hard to come by, have extraordinary teaching abilities, and are very good at making sets of questions and predicting the questions.

Several teachers came up with a "knowledge list", which Bai Siyu needed to recite every morning and evening. They also gave him ten sets of papers, and he practiced one set every day, feeling as happy as a god.

As for the time to finish the test, of course, several teachers corrected the questions, then took turns to explain the questions, then drew inferences from one example, then summarized the question types, then expanded and extended them, and then randomly gave a few more questions...

Every day, apart from breathing, I do exercises.

After persisting for seven days, Bai Siyu felt like he was about to vomit his soul.

The other teachers were gradually amazed because they saw that the child was a little reluctant and thought that they had encountered a troublemaker who didn't like to study. They thought that these days might be difficult to make money and have a hard time. But they didn't expect that this student was so smart! He had a photographic memory and a strong ability to understand. He was definitely a good seedling!

It would be a pity not to learn.

If you have nothing to do, you should do some exercises for fun.

Several teachers gradually became excited.

Fortunately, Bai Siyu didn't know what the teachers were thinking, otherwise...

Do some questions for fun?

What kind of lewd words are these!

Because his original body had a good foundation and was in the upper-middle class in the class. If the Qin family was not so abnormal, which inevitably affected his study and life, it should not be difficult for him to get a top few rank in the exam.

Bai Siyu absorbed all this knowledge and memory. In addition, Bai Siyu himself was very smart and had a photographic memory, so the effect of the seven or eight days of intensive training was very good.

On the evening of the eighth day, several teachers gathered on the balcony, watching Bai Siyu working hard on his homework in the living room. They discussed revising the questions for the ninth and tenth days, and re-drafting a final set of mock exam questions and dozens of big questions of different types.

Before, they mainly sought stability, but now they must be quick, accurate and ruthless. It would be a waste if such smart students are not forced to get into a top school.

The door to the balcony was closed, and Bai Siyu couldn't hear the teacher's whispered discussion, but he inexplicably felt a chill on his back.

He scratched his neck.

Why... does it feel eerie behind me?

It was eleven o'clock that evening when several teachers went home. Before leaving, English teacher Wenjuan said that Bai Siyu would have no problem in the English test and if nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely score above 140. She would do the final intensive training on the predicted questions tomorrow and would not come the day after tomorrow, so that Bai Siyu could use the time originally planned for learning English to rest or review other subjects.

Countless fireworks exploded in Bai Siyu's heart instantly, but he still tried hard to suppress it.

"Really, Mr. Wen?"

"Really, laugh if you want to." The 42-year-old Wen Juan looked at Bai Siyu, who was the same age as her child, with soft eyes.

These two months are the final months for the college entrance examination, and these teachers can be said to be very busy every day, especially the three Chinese, mathematics and chemistry teachers who are still quite old, so they don’t read the hot news on the Internet and don’t know about the public opinion related to Bai Siyu.

Until yesterday, when she mentioned at home that the student she tutored was extremely smart and had a photographic memory, and was a genius, her son, who was also in a key high school and always ranked at the top, looked dissatisfied. So she took out the video of Bai Siyu reciting an English article and showed it to him.

As a result, her son almost popped his eyes out of shock, pointing at the video and yelling "Master Bai".

Only then did she realize that this student was the one who had been causing such a storm on the Internet in recent days, and that he had quite a few "stories".

No matter which story it was, whether it was the torture and suffering he had endured in the past nine years or his mysterious, kind and brave ability to save people after leaving home, she couldn't help but feel pity and admiration, praise and amazement for this student.

When her son learned that she actually knew Bai Siyu, he screamed and asked her to help "introduce" him, just to see the true face of the great master Bai.

Wen Juan couldn't help but ask, "My son wants to get to know you. Can I ask him to add you on WeChat after the college entrance examination?"

Bai Siyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

He didn't mind this. Looking at Teacher Wen's face, he could tell that her son should be a good person.

Wenjuan was very happy: "Then I'll go back and tell him."

After Wenjuan left, the room was completely empty. Bai Siyu felt a little hungry and couldn't help but go to the refrigerator to find a steak sandwich and a box of fresh milk.

They are all delivered by Du Wu every day by Pastor Cang. Both the main meals and snacks such as sandwiches are freshly made by the pastor's family chef every day.

Just enough for him to eat four or five times a day.

Originally, every time he learned to spit out souls, he couldn't help but want to grit his teeth and bite the Shepherd Candle, but he also felt that the Shepherd Candle was still very good!

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone in the living room, which had been off all the time, suddenly rang.

Bai Siyu walked over while biting a sandwich, and saw that it was a video call from Mu Changzhu.

"Hello?"

Bai Siyu narrowed his eyes, lowered his head, and concentrated on eating while looking at the screen.

Coupled with the lens distortion at a death angle, it looks like a squirrel eating.

Pastor Candle couldn't help but smile at the first sight.

The next second after he laughed, Pastor Cang suddenly remembered what his father said this morning that he seemed a little different.

Maybe. Knowing Master Bai like this, it would be hard for him not to become more energetic.

Mu Changzhu's dark grey eyes were immersed in thought, his left hand stroking the string of wooden beads on his wrist which had clear wood grain and a lustrous brown-red colour.

These were the beads that Bai Siyu had carved a formation on in the car and soaked in cinnabar. When the nine days were up, Bai Siyu dug them out, arranged them, and sent them to him.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he did feel a lot more relaxed after putting it on.

The shepherd's knuckles tapped lightly on the mahogany armrests of the wheelchair.

The dark wood grain reflected in his unfathomable eyes.

If he could get rid of such shackles, Bai Siyu would bring him more than just vitality.

After Bai Siyu ate most of the sandwich, he felt his stomach finally felt better. He took a long breath and drank some milk.

"Long candle?"

How can I video call him without saying anything?

Shepherd Candle came to his senses, and his imposing aura instantly subsided.

He looked into Bai Siyu's eyes and said softly, "It's so late, will you be unable to sleep if you eat this?"

"No, I'm still growing at my age, and it will be consumed in a while!" Bai Siyu said seriously.

Yes, long body...

Shepherd Candle suppressed the smile that appeared on his lips involuntarily and coughed.

His Master Bai is still a minor.

"I'll come to see you the day after tomorrow. How about we go out for dinner in the evening?" In order to support Bai Siyu's study sprint, Mu Changzhu did not disturb Bai Siyu during these seven days. At most, he made a ten-minute video call every night.

"Okay, the day after tomorrow night... No, maybe I won't have any tasks in the afternoon."

Then he will take the college entrance examination the day after tomorrow. As soon as he finishes the exam, he will be completely liberated!

Bai Siyu was almost in tears. How could it be easy for him?

I have to take the college entrance examination again in my lifetime.

However, his memories of school in his previous life are becoming increasingly vague. I don’t know why. Could it be that he subconsciously forgot because the impression it left on him was so painful?

.......

Two days passed in a flash, and Bai Siyu finally arrived at the last day of the "Ten-Day Sprint Plan".

The teachers completed their teaching tasks successfully and expressed with satisfaction that Bai Siyu would definitely do well in the exam. They left reluctantly until dinner time was almost over.

To be honest, when Bai Siyu saw a hint of reluctance in the eyes of several teachers, he was terrified.

Then, after several teachers left, he immediately lowered his head and secretly rolled up all the papers he had written in the past few days, and threw them into the box of 53 papers that were still 99% new.

Hey, I will never bully you again!

Let them all eat ashes.

"Knock knock." Just as the pile of papers was gathering dust, there was a knock on the door.

Bai Siyu shuddered instantly.

"Master Bai, it's me, Du Wu. The Third Young Master is waiting for you downstairs. Are you ready?"

Bai Siyu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was so scared that he thought the teachers had turned around and came back. He almost tried to steal the test paper.

"I...well, I'm ready. I'll be right down."

Bai Siyu patted his chest, he was about to get PTSD.

He went back to his room, changed into a white T-shirt and light blue jeans, and went downstairs happily.

As a result, just as he reached the door, something suddenly jumped down from the opposite building.

"Bang--"

It was the sound of something hitting the ground violently, with blood splattering!

Bai Siyu: “!”

Immediately afterwards, several screams and roars rang out, and the aunts and uncles who were chatting in the small pavilion downstairs scattered like birds and beasts.

Another child was so frightened that he burst into tears on the spot.

"Ahhh, someone jumped off the building! Someone jumped off the building!"

"Oh, don't be afraid, baby girl. Grandma will take you home. Don't be afraid, baby girl..."

"Quick, quick, call the police, call the police --!!!"

"Oh my god, the person who jumped off the building seems to be Xiao Zhao from Building 7. Isn't this kid a graduate student at Beijing University of Science and Technology? He is good at studying and looks good, so why would he jump off a building?"

Bai Siyu's nose twitched, feeling as if something was wrong.

There was a faint stench in the air, but the next time I smelled it, it was covered by a strong barbecue smell blown in from the east.

"Master Bai?"

Du Wu also saw that scene, his expression changed for a moment and then returned to normal.

"Let's go."

After all, such a crime as jumping off a building was not something that strangers like them could get involved in, and the police would surely be here soon.

"Yeah." Bai Siyu responded, thinking that he might have been overthinking it just now.