There are four sets of exam papers in front of Xinghe.
It wasn't Ye Ning and Sheng Xiuwen who told Xinghe about the seven subjects in high school.
Xinghe glanced at the first page: Mathematical Analysis, Real Analysis, Abstract Algebra, followed by Topology, Complex Analysis, Ordinary Differential Equations, Higher Algebra, and so on.
These are all university courses.
Xinghe's eyes lit up. Did that mean she didn't have to take the English exam?
She flipped through the first three sets of test papers with a flourish, becoming increasingly excited.
However, the excitement came to an abrupt end with the fourth set of test papers.
The fourth set is entirely in English, with not a single Chinese character.
Galaxy: ...
Okay.
She chose to tackle English first, overcoming that initial hurdle, and the rest became easier.
This English exam paper contains many mathematical terms that are obscure and difficult to pronounce.
Fortunately, the beautiful lady helped her cram for this material yesterday.
She looked down, glancing at each option one by one.
The other professors sat in their seats chatting.
They weren't worried at all about Xinghe cheating; if he could get a high score in math by cheating, they would accept it.
Professor Zhou, holding the cup, slowly swayed behind Xinghe.
Sheng Xue doesn't often praise people, but the talents from the Sheng family are all quite promising, and he is still somewhat interested in them.
He stood behind Xinghe.
He was a little disappointed to see that Xinghe's first choice was English, but that was the choice of most people, as English was the easiest subject for them.
He held his water glass, took another sip, and watched as Xinghe struggled with a simple grammar question, ultimately choosing the wrong answer.
Disappointment was evident in Professor Zhou's eyes.
He sighed and left.
Or perhaps he had too high expectations; geniuses aren't so easy to come by.
They are still being far too delusional.
The relationship between mathematics and English is neither too great nor too small. To make a difference in this field, one must master English in order to read research reports from abroad.
You can't expect someone else to translate a new argument that comes up overseas before you can continue reading, can you?
(To this, Xinghe can only say that she was definitely reading translated documents.)
Furthermore, one's English proficiency can also reflect their learning ability.
Xinghe was unaware that in just one meeting, she had received negative marks from several professors.
She buried herself in writing the test paper, and the more she wrote, the more she wanted to give the beautiful woman a big thumbs up.
The beautiful woman guessed about half of the correct answers.
Now passing will be even easier.
Xinghe confidently finished the English test and then began working on three math tests with a lower difficulty level.
The previous test paper took Xinghe more than an hour to complete, exceeding her expectations. She wanted to speed things up, so she wrote the remaining papers very quickly.
The professors were even more disappointed when they saw this.
I don't want to face this awful scene, so I'm not going to look at the Milky Way anymore.
At lunchtime, Ye Ning ordered the most famous private restaurant near the school to be delivered to her office.
That private kitchen was absolutely delicious, and the owner was arrogant with a whole host of rules. A few professors had only dined there once before, when Sheng Xue became a professor at A University.
They couldn't forget it after that, and tried to make plans to meet up with each other many times, but couldn't.
Looking at the packed home-cooked food, they felt a little embarrassed. After all, judging from the situation, Xinghe definitely wouldn't get into A University, so they felt a bit unworthy of these things.
Ye Ning said politely, "It's such a hot day, and I'm really sorry to trouble you professors to make the trip. It's just a simple home-cooked meal, please don't mind it."
A meal costing over ten thousand yuan was too much for the professors to bear. They said "you're too kind" and sat down to eat.
Ye Ning then delivered the separately packaged portion to Xinghe.
"Little sister, have lunch first before you continue."
She touched Xinghe's little face and said, "You've gotten so thin from doing so many problems."
After finishing the question, Xinghe put down the test paper and pen and said, "Mom, that's too much."
"Where are Dad and Sheng Lao Er?"
"He went to buy drinks and hasn't come back yet."
"Eat more, doing math problems is really mentally taxing."
Xinghe consciously placed all the exam papers next to the professors before starting to have lunch with Ye Ning.
Several professors glanced at her, wanting to say that it really wasn't necessary.
Even if you give her the phone, it won't help her with this exam paper.
Besides, they're not stupid; no one has ever been born who could cheat right under their noses.
After eating and drinking his fill, Xinghe began to write furiously again.
She sat opposite several professors, writing furiously, and then turned to another page.
It looks quite intimidating.
At 4:20 p.m., Xinghe put down his pen and said, "Teachers, I've finished writing."
As usual, Professor Zhou asked, "Aren't you going to do any more checks?"
"No need to check anymore."
"Alright then, bring it up."
Xinghe was placed respectfully in front of the professors.
The professors divided the work and separated the four sets of papers, which made grading them faster.
Ye Ning and the others heard the sound of Xinghe ending and walked in through the door.
Ye Ning forcefully suppressed her urge to ask questions and quietly sat down next to Xinghe.
Ye Ning and Sheng Xiuwen accompanied Xinghe in her studies for a few days, and they knew that she really wanted to get into A University through her own efforts.
They didn't know Xinghe's level. During this time, Xinghe had been studying English, and all they knew was that Xinghe's English was... average.
Whether Xinghe passes the exam or not, they have already paved the way for her; they are just worried that she will be disappointed.
Xinghe felt relieved after finishing her exam, her voice filled with excitement, "Mom and Dad, let's have hot pot tonight! I haven't had hot pot in ages."
Ye Ning loves hot pot, and Xinghe inherited her taste and also loves it.
“Okay, I’ll call Aunt Wang right now and ask her to prepare the ingredients. Aunt Wang’s family’s secret hot pot broth is incredibly delicious; I’ve loved it since I was a child.”
"I've never tried Wang Ma's hot pot broth."
Just thinking about Xinghe makes my mouth water.
The mother and daughter started talking quietly about food.
Sheng Xiuwen and Sheng Lao Er moved almost in sync, glancing at the professor grading the papers every few minutes.
Seeing the professor frown, their hearts clenched.
The English papers were graded first. Xinghe barely wrote the essay, but the professor gave her two points at his discretion.
He had a headache looking at the score.
"English is 73."
Well, to put it simply, he's somewhere in the lower-middle class.
The intention of putting in the English test paper was to improve the score a little, so that the score wouldn't be too bad, since it wouldn't be surprising to get any score on the other questions.
As a result, his English score was only 73, and the others were probably even lower.
Unlike other subjects, in mathematics, if you fill in the blanks incorrectly, you won't get a single point.
When Xinghe heard the score, her little cat eyes lit up with surprise. "Wow! Mom, I'm over seventy!"
Sixty points is the passing mark, and she scored more than ten points above that.
She's really amazing.
Ye Ning held the test paper, looking at it over and over, her eyes full of excitement. "My little sister is amazing, she got most of them right."
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