Not to mention chasing after branded goods.
It is hard to imagine that Bai Jing would spend a large sum of money to buy a fountain pen of this brand to do her exercises.
Or is his understanding of Sister Jing wrong?
...Isn't it possible?
Bai Jing noticed Lu Liang's puzzled look, but since he didn't ask her, she pretended not to see it, packed her things, and prepared to go back to the dormitory.
A few days later, when the test results came out, the classmates were not surprised at all when they saw Bai Jing ranked first. It was rather that they were already used to it.
Moreover, the gap between me and the second place in every subject was three points, which made me feel numb.
Halfway through the semester, my total scores for four courses had increased by more than ten points. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was fake.
After seeing the results, Lu Liang went straight to Bai Jing and kept saying that Sister Jing was amazing.
"...Could it be possible that if I change to a famous brand pen, it will be easier to answer questions during the exam?" As he spoke, he glanced at the pen in Bai Jing's hand.
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...
Isn’t there an old saying that goes, “Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood”? With good stationery, maybe you can get twice the result with half the effort.
Bai Jing couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard what he said.
The next second, he acted mysteriously, his tone sounding half-true and half-false, "It's not because of the brand, but because this is a pen blessed by the God of Learning."
"Blessing from the God of Learning?" Lu Liang was stunned. "Is this true? Where did you find the God of Learning?"
"Of course, sincerity is the key to success," Bai Jing said with a pretentious expression, "Thinking back to that day, after I finished reviewing, I felt a little sleepy, so I lay on the table and took a nap for a while..."
Bai Jing's voice has always been pleasant, penetrating, and her pronunciation is particularly beautiful. Even if students nearby don't listen intentionally, they can hear what she says.
I was also very curious at this moment, and my attention was drawn to it.
Lu Liang also expressed their thoughts at this time.
"Then what?"
Bai Jing glanced at the people around her calmly, and the expression on her face became more serious.
"Then I dreamed of the God of Learning. He said that as long as I could finish four test papers every day for the next week, the day the ink in the bottle ran out, the fountain pen in my hand would evolve into a blessed pen. When I was doing the questions, my mind would be clear and my thoughts would flow."
Everyone was just paying attention secretly, but they couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this.
Four exam papers a day? Really?
Bai Jing smiled and stopped talking.
But someone soon came to his senses.
They were preparing for four exams before. Bai Jing said that there were four papers every day, which means they would do one paper for each course every day!
This is not a blessing from the god of learning, it is clearly the result of time and hard work.
After all, there are not so many geniuses in the world. Most people are constantly learning from experience, and they have mastered it over and over again. When they face similar questions again, won’t their logic be clear?
Although Lu Liang was frightened at first, he reacted quickly.
He was stunned at first, then looked at the classmates around him who seemed to be thinking about something, as if they were eager to get a set of papers to do right away. His eyes fell on Bai Jing again, and his expression was very complicated.
...As expected of the king of examination papers, it’s time to open the examination papers again!
The second half of the semester is in May and June. The weather gradually becomes warmer, the days become longer, and there are more classes scheduled than in the first half of the semester.
It’s a pity that I didn’t get to attend the class taught by Jiang Ziqian.
Ever since Jiang Ziqian sent her back that night, Bai Jing hasn't seen him for almost half a month.
Classes already take up a lot of time, and we have to review after class, so naturally we have less time to hang out in school.
Even when I went to the office sometimes, unfortunately I didn't meet anyone. But I didn't want to make it too obvious, so I didn't ask the teachers in the office where I was going.
When I saw the pen I was using to write the questions, I inexplicably felt a sense of nostalgia.
Bai Jing had just finished a question that day and checked the answer to make sure it was correct. She stretched in her seat and looked up to see Chen Shaotao looking at her from the other side.
Bai Jing nodded slightly to him as a greeting.
Just as she was about to continue writing the next question, he walked towards her and asked her if she was free this weekend.
"weekend?"
Bai Jing thought about it and realized that she had to go to the TV station on Saturday and review the content of the week on Sunday, so she shook her head and said, "I have to work."
She may not have other strengths, but she has a very good memory, especially when others treat her well. Even if she doesn't show it, she will remember it silently in her heart.
Not to mention that she had some feelings towards Jiang Ziqian, she couldn't just accept the expensive gift he gave her as if nothing had happened.
Naturally, I would also want to give him a gift in return.
Fortunately, there is still some time before the man’s birthday, so I can take my time to prepare.
Chen Shaotao is not someone who gives up easily. In other words, if he gives up easily, he would not be Chen Shaotao.
He hesitated for only half a second and then continued.
"What about the week after next?"
Bai Jing was indeed fine next week, but she didn't give a direct answer at this moment. She just smiled lightly and asked casually.
"Is there something wrong?"
"It's actually like this," Chen Shaotao carefully observed the expression on Bai Jing's face, "Do you still remember Sister Qu's teahouse? Due to some reasons, they said that they can't continue to operate it. It will probably be closed at the end of the month."
When Bai Jing was in her third year of high school, she worked in a teahouse for a while. Sister Qu took good care of her, so Bai Jing naturally would not forget her.
At this moment, I couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Then Chen Shaotao continued, "Although Sister Qu said that I don't need to mention this to you guys, I still think it's better to say it."
Bai Jing nodded slightly and thanked him.
When I returned to the dormitory that night, I told Shu Xiaoruan about this and asked her if she was free the week after next.
"Sister Qu's teahouse is closing?" Shu Xiaoruan was also surprised, and her pretty eyebrows slightly wrinkled. "I just went to her place two days ago, and she didn't tell me."
Could it be that Sister Qu didn't want to make her worry, so she kept it from her?
Bai Jing had a similar idea. After all, she, Shu Xiaoruan and Sister Qu all knew each other, so there was no reason for her to make up a lie to them.
The two chatted for a while and made an appointment to go to the store together at that time.
"By the way," Shu Xiaoruan remembered something else, "Jingjing, are you free on Sunday?"
Before Bai Jing could say anything, she saw Shu Xiaoruan curved her eyes and looked extremely happy.
"He said my birthday was on Thursday, so he wanted to give me a make-up birthday party and invite friends to have dinner together."
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