The man handed her a glass of orange juice and asked her to drink it in small sips.
While she was drinking, he walked behind her, reached out and stroked her back little by little, to help her breathe. The man didn't say anything, his breathing was steady, as if he was doing something very normal.
The girl's body was straight, her fingers clenched into the orange juice, and she drank it mechanically.
"Are you feeling better?"
How could it be good? Xia Weiyi felt even worse.
She bit her lip and almost cried: "Okay, more."
The man withdrew his hand, faced her, and said softly, "Don't be so stubborn in front of me."
"Okay." Xia Weiyi agreed obediently and took another sip of orange juice. He could not taste any sourness at all, only strong sweetness.
Around ten o'clock in the evening, Si Wuan drove Xia Weiyi back to the college.
"Brother Wu'an, are you still growing flowers?"
Xia Weiyi's words broke the strange silence in the car, and the man nodded: "Well, I built a greenhouse on the first floor."
"Are they still roses?"
The man nodded slightly.
"Brother Wu'an, you really like roses."
"I guess so."
Then, the two of them fell silent.
When the car stopped at the entrance of the college, Xia Weiyi was about to get out. "The college will have a preliminary exam tomorrow morning, and the results will be released this afternoon. If I do well, remember your promise."
Facing her shining eyes, Si Wuan smiled and nodded.
Xia Weiyi looked extremely happy. She was sure she would do well in the exam and she would ask for her reward when the time came.
"Brother Wu'an, I'm leaving. Thank you for being so nice to me." She said sweetly.
Si Wuan said nothing, but after the girl walked away, he asked, "Am I good to you?"
Xia Weiyi returned to the dormitory and did not sleep. Instead, she intensified her review. Even though she had memorized the theoretical knowledge of fashion design thoroughly and was prepared for the fashion design exam the next day, she still reviewed it because she did not want to make any mistakes.
Xia Weiyi was busy until two o'clock in the morning when she finally finished everything, but she was not sleepy at all. She was afraid that it would affect her performance in tomorrow's exam, so she opened her mobile phone and found the video of Si Wuan recorded on the ship that night. Brother Wuan was so charming.
She gently stroked the screen of her phone with her fingers, and with her eyes closed, she fell into a sweet dream, fantasizing about him.
The next day, when the alarm rang, Xia Weiyi quickly got up, washed up, and headed to the examination room with the design drawings.
The examination room is located in the large classroom of the Fashion Design Department, and all instructors are invigilators.
She walked into the examination room, saw Teacher Jiang Ming, and smiled at him faintly.
Jiang Ming also smiled without any hesitation.
The scene of the two smiling at each other was noticed by Yuan Jing, who was also in the Fashion Design Department. She had previously asked people to investigate how Xia Weiyi entered Imperial Capital University, but could not find any loopholes. Now she had a clear idea in her mind: Xia Weiyi relied on Jiang Ming's connections.
Teacher Jiang Ming is a professor in the Department of Fashion Design and is also in charge of the college's admissions. He comes from a family of doctors. Although he is not a top star, he has strong social skills and has good relationships with many chaebols. He is a figure that cannot be ignored in the imperial capital.
However, if Teacher Jiang Ming were to be involved in a scandal, his chaebol friends would probably abandon him without hesitation.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Yuan Jing's lips. She greeted Xia Weiyi, but was ignored by him.
Yuan Jing sneered. It seemed that Xia Weiyi really hated her.
That's right, it was her fault for insulting and beating her before. But Xia Weiyi was nothing, so what right did she have to hold a grudge?
When Jiang Ming handed the test paper to Xia Weiyi, he smiled and said, "Write well and don't feel stressed."
Xia Weiyi nodded, grabbed the test paper, and was delighted to find that all the questions were simpler than she thought.
She smiled and lowered her head to quickly write on the test paper.
Yuan Jing, who was not far away, was also writing furiously. Occasionally, she looked up at Xia Weiyi, very confused. Why was Xia Weiyi, a poor student, also writing so furiously? Did he know the answers to the test paper in advance like her?
If Xia Weiyi got a very good score in this exam, it must be that Teacher Jiang Ming leaked the test questions in advance.
Yuan Jing clenched the pen in her hand and said coldly, "Xia Weiyi, you'd better not test me, otherwise, I will let you know how to write the word death."
Soon, Xia Weiyi finished the test paper and handed in the previous clothing design drawings.
This placement test not only includes a written test, but also a review of students' previous works. It just so happened that Xia Weiyi had designed suits for the Ama brand with Teacher Duan Yi.
Jiang Ming smiled and said, "You handed in the test paper quickly. It looks like you did well."
"It's OK. I know all of them."
Are you so confident? Jiang Ming expressed his doubts. Xia Weiyi relied on the Si family's connections to get into Imperial Capital University through the backdoor. Her previous university was very poor. How could she have the confidence to say such a thing?
When Jiang Ming looked at her answer sheet carefully, he realized that her confidence was not empty talk, she actually knew it all!
Xia Weiyi returned to the dormitory, took a good shower, changed into the skirt Si Wuan had given her before, and waited quietly.
At 5 pm, the test results can be checked on the mobile phone using the student ID number.
She held her breath, opened her phone, and saw that she had scored 100 points on the written test. A thought occurred to her: what was the full score? It couldn't be 120 points.
At that moment, Jiang Ming called. "Xia Weiyi, have you seen your scores? First on the written test, first on the design drawing, first on both. I didn't expect your grades to be so excellent. How did you get into such a poor university in the first place?"
Xia Weiyi chuckled: "My good grades this time are all thanks to Brother Wu'an tutoring me."
"I see. Si Wuan is a very good student. I've never been able to beat him in exams."
Jiang Ming praised her suit design over the phone, saying it was very unique. Compared to her written test scores, he appreciated her clothing design skills more.
At this moment, Xia Weiyi's mind was already racing, and he was thinking about meeting Si Wuan and asking for his reward.
"Professor Jiang, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I'm going to see Brother Wu An."
Jiang Ming said with a smile, "Go quickly and tell Wu An the good news. He likes children who study well the most."
Really? How come she hadn't noticed before?
She always thought that Uncle Sihan was strict about studying, while Brother Wuan was very casual.
Xia Weiyi arrived at the apartment before seven o'clock and waited quietly at the door. She could clearly use her fingerprint to open the door and go in, but she didn't do it.
She likes to wait for him and is willing to wait for him.
Waiting for him is the best thing in the world.
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