The north wind is howling, cold and freezing.
The students of Chongqing University put on their cotton-padded clothes one after another, and found a sheltered corner to read and study, preparing for the final exams.
The bell is ringing!
Students poured out of the classroom one after another, whispering to each other, asking each other the answer to the last question, with some smiling bitterly, some regretful, and some helpless.
"Hey! Accounting students! Come over here!" The monitor waved his hands and shouted, "Come over here! Class meeting! Class meeting!"
Everyone nodded, called out to the students who had already walked away, and filed into the classroom one after another.
Chen Xingling always sat at the back of the classroom, usually near the door, and this time was no exception.
The other students were laughing and no one paid any attention to her. She didn't care at all and quietly took out the bill and continued to settle the bill.
In the past few days, she and Ma Dali have been preparing for the final exams and rushing to finish the work at "Gaoshan Garden", and they are so busy that they are dizzy.
Yesterday, he suddenly discovered that some data did not match. Chen Xingling intuitively felt that there was something wrong with the cement bill. He planned to finish the last subject today and recheck it immediately until he was sure that it was correct.
The monitor stood on the podium and counted the number of people, and found that there were two missing.
"They came to clean up the dormitory!" a student explained.
The monitor frowned and shouted, "Who is their room leader? Who? Quick! Call them here!"
The director was a little embarrassed and explained, "They are going back home on the afternoon train. They have been busy with exams these days and have no time to pack. If we don't take care of it, what will happen if we miss the train in the afternoon?"
The monitor urged, "Stop talking nonsense! It's only a little after ten o'clock now. A few hours won't be enough for them to clean up. How many things can they do? There are two important documents to fill out today. The academic affairs officer and the counselor have told us not to miss any of them! Hurry up!"
The dormitory head hurried out.
Someone couldn't wait any longer and shouted, "Squad leader, what information do you need? Please hand it over so we can fill it out first."
"That's right! Everyone is so anxious to get home! After filling out the form and binding the form, they will have to get home in the afternoon! They can't wait any longer!"
"Our township will hire a tractor this afternoon, and we have to gather next to the playground at noon. If we don't hurry up, we won't have time to pack up!"
The monitor had no choice but to send out a copy of the materials first.
"This is what the counselor asked us to fill out. He said it was an IQ research survey conducted by an old professor in the school. Every student in the school must participate, one copy per person."
"What the hell! Intelligence or IQ?"
"A test survey? What do you mean? Why such a huge one? Oh my! Questions one after another - it's like an exam!"
"Monitor, are we going to take an exam? There are so many questions!"
The monitor patiently explained: "Answer the questions as required. Most of them are multiple-choice questions. Just answer what you think the answer is."
Everyone took one and started joking around.
"Who has the standard answer? Let me copy it down, I don't seem to understand it!"
"I can't do the second question!"
Chen Xingling put away the bill, took the stack of papers passed to him from the front, took one, and then handed it to the student next door.
The monitor yelled, "Write everything down! Write down your name, class, and student number. Don't leave anything out. I heard there's no standard answer. Just answer according to the requirements. Any answer will be correct. The professor will carefully collect the answers and make a report."
In order to get home earlier, everyone started filling out the form.
Chen Xingling didn't have the energy to deal with all this. He just took a quick glance and chose the answer based on his intuition.
In less than two hours, she finished filling out the form one by one and walked up to hand it to the monitor.
The monitor raised an eyebrow in confusion and asked, "Why so fast?"
Chen Xingling joked, "There is no standard answer anyway, just fill it out casually. If your IQ is low, then it's fine, but if your test score is high, then it's fine."
All the students laughed.
The monitor glanced at her and warned her in a low voice: "Your attendance is really bad. Don't do this again next semester."
"Okay, okay." Chen Xingling ignored it.
The monitor took out another stack of papers and handed her one.
"Go ahead and fill it out. Students, hand in your completed forms and take another personal information form to continue filling out. Remember to fill it out according to the requirements and don't miss any item."
Everyone responded one after another.
Chen Xingling picked up the pen and started writing quickly.
Quickly, she handed the information sheet to the monitor.
"That's all? Is there anything else you need to do?"
The monitor shook his head. "No more. You will report to school on the 17th day of the lunar calendar for the next semester, and classes will start on the 18th. Students who live in the dormitory can arrive earlier, and the dormitories will be fully open before the Lantern Festival."
"Okay!" Chen Xingling picked up his schoolbag and ran away.
Some people were extremely envious and complained while shaking the questionnaire.
"I spent so much time filling it out and still couldn't finish it! How come the Skipping King finished it in just a few seconds?"
The monitor shook his head and laughed, "Because I'm in a hurry to skip class!"
Everyone laughed.
One girl couldn't help but say sourly, "You say - since she's here to study at university, why doesn't she study hard? If she doesn't study hard every day, what's the point of studying at university?"
"Hey! Don't tell me! Even though she skips classes every day, her homework is so good, better than those of us who take classes seriously!"
"Have you seen the paper she handed in? She even managed to answer the last question! I couldn't even understand the question!"
"Really?"
"Can she really do it?"
Everyone was surprised again.
The monitor's eyes lazily scanned the crowd, and he said in a quiet tone: "You don't know yet, right? Our student numbers are all based on our admission scores. I'm number one, and she's number two. I heard that her college entrance exam score was only half a point lower than mine, and she was the top student in Yucheng Chongyi Middle School."
“Is this true?!”
"Oh my! So there is such a thing!"
Many people looked at each other and fell silent.
The monitor looked at Chen Xingling's information sheet, his eyes fell on the column of marital status, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"…Married? She's married?"
Several students sitting in the front looked up one after another and asked curiously who got married.
The monitor was shaking the data sheet in his hand and whispered, "The skipping king - Chen Xingling - is married."
"real?"
"Are you really married?"
The monitor asked curiously: "What is a real marriage?"
A female student blushed and whispered: "She said it herself when I was sitting in the same class with her. She said she was married and had children. I... I thought she was joking at first."
The news soon spread among everyone.
"So she's married! And has a child! Oh my god!"
"You think - she comes and goes in a hurry every day. Could it be that she has to cook, wash clothes and take care of the children at home?"
Everyone laughed.
The monitor jokingly said, "Maybe that's the reason. He has to cook three meals a day and take care of the elderly and children. How can he have the time to go to class and finish class on time like us? Right?"
"That's right! If you have to take care of the kids, you must have a lot of housework to do. It would be strange if you weren't busy!"
"You know what! Chen Xingling is really busy. I often see mud on her feet and body. She looks very pretty in her clothes, but she must be working a lot in private."
"Being a daughter-in-law and becoming a mother at such a young age, how can it be so easy..."
The squad leader's eyebrows twitched when he heard this and he waved his hand.
"Enough, let's stop discussing this. Please fill it out quickly. I have a job to report to you later. You are in a hurry to go home, but I am not."
Everyone laughed.
The monitor glanced at Chen Xingling's information sheet, thinking of how she came to and fro in a hurry every day and how she gasped for breath when she ran to the classroom, and he couldn't help scratching his short hair.
"As the saying goes, it takes ten years to build a boat. We can gather here from all over the world to attend classes together. It must be fate. I don't know how many years it took us to build it in the previous life. Chen Xingling is a student. She has a family and children. She must be much busier than us. We are all students, so we should take care of each other. In the future, don't always pick on her."
Someone protested quietly: "...No one is targeting her, we just think she is weird and never pays attention in class. How can such a student be a good student?"
"Hey! I thought about it, if she could study hard, why would she not want to go? Her previous grades were so good, was it because of the strong wind? She must have been very helpless!"
"That's right! It's not easy for a young man to have a family to support."
"She skipped her classes, but it actually has nothing to do with us. Whether she studies well or not, whether she skips classes or not, it doesn't affect us at all, right?"
"That certainly won't get in the way."
The monitor made a shushing gesture and whispered, "Stop talking. Anyway, we have learned a lesson and should understand and tolerate each other. In the future, don't target others."
"oh oh."
"Um."
"good."
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