You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Twenty minutes later.

As the exam bell rang, the first subject, Chinese, officially began.

Curly hair, answering questions.

Jiang Che lowered his head, focusing all his attention on the exam paper in front of him, holding a black pen and writing answers on the answer sheet.

The Chinese exam wasn't particularly difficult.

Jiang Che had already memorized all the ancient poems and classical Chinese texts by heart under Su Qinghe's supervision.

As for reading comprehension and composition, having done so many similar questions, Jiang Che had long since memorized the answer templates for these questions.

With my own understanding of the article, I was able to complete the answer quite easily.

It wasn't until the afternoon math exam and the next day's science exam that Jiang Che truly understood what it meant to "open up the Ren and Du meridians" (a metaphor for mastering the essential skills).

When the test papers were handed out, he quickly scanned the major questions on both sides and then froze.

Huh? Is it... really that simple?

Jiang Che couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise and doubt.

You have to understand that a month ago, when he saw these dense numbers and physical symbols, his mind was not exactly a mess, but he struggled to even understand many of the questions.

But now, these functions and geometry are like people who have taken off their clothes and lined up in front of him.

All the clues and traps are clearly visible.

Jiang Che's mind automatically conjured up images of sitting at his desk with Qing He every night.

The little girl always obediently stayed by his side, exuding a pleasant fragrance, and explained the problems to him step by step in a soft, sweet voice.

"Ah Che... when you encounter this kind of problem, don't rush to apply the formula. You need to identify the type of problem first..."

Jiang Che smiled silently, then began to work out calculations on the draft paper. His thinking and problem-solving speed were both uninterrupted.

One step, two steps, drawing diagrams, deducing, and arriving at the final conclusion.

Flowing like clouds and water.

Even he himself was somewhat surprised by his current problem-solving speed.

Those tedious calculation steps seemed to be automatically programmed into his mind.

Has he turned into a human-shaped bean bun too?

When I finished answering the last challenging question in the comprehensive exam, there were still twenty minutes left before the exam ended.

Jiang Che idly twirled the pen in his hand and began to leisurely check the test paper from beginning to end.

After carefully checking it twice and finding no fault with it, he simply rested his chin on one hand and stared blankly at the leaves fluttering in the wind outside the window.

Meanwhile, Zhao Wenyu, sitting diagonally in front of him, was in dire straits.

What the heck is that last big question in the science section?!

Zhao Wenyu gritted his teeth, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He had drawn so much black ink on the draft paper that he could barely figure out the first sub-question.

The conditions for the second sub-question were all intertwined, and he couldn't find a breakthrough at all.

With time running out, Zhao Wenyu was getting so frustrated he wanted to tear his hair out, but out of the corner of his eye he inadvertently caught sight of Jiang Che behind him.

Jiang Che, that kid, actually put down his pen and was leaning back in his chair, twirling it around in a lazy manner.

Seeing this, Zhao Wenyu immediately calmed down.

He felt that Jiang Che had given up struggling because he didn't know how to do it anymore.

I never even considered the possibility that Jiang Che had finished the exam ahead of time.

After all, in Zhao Wenyu's understanding, even a top student like him wasn't confident he could finish a test of this difficulty. How could Jiang Che, a loser who was always at the bottom of the class, possibly do it?

They must not even understand the question, so they've completely given up!

With this level of skill, he dares to boast about getting 600 points? And you even dare to bet with him? You're doomed, Jiang Che!

The gloom in Zhao Wenyu's heart vanished, and with a strong sense of superiority, he continued to leisurely tackle the last problem.

He hadn't been able to solve the problem by the time the bell rang, but that didn't dampen his spirits.

Because he firmly believed that Jiang Che's exam paper was mostly blank, and that the kid was definitely going to lose.

The fourth English class in the afternoon wasn't even a challenge for Jiang Che.

Because his family business often involves overseas operations, his accumulated spoken English and vocabulary made tackling high school English exams a breeze.

Although his written English wasn't very good before, he had a foundation, and with Su Qinghe's guidance during this period, his overall grades quickly caught up.

Including the listening playback time, Jiang Che completed the answering task smoothly in about an hour.

For the rest of the time, he just stared lazily at Su Qinghe's back in the front row.

The little girl's back view is so beautiful...

Her slender waist and fair, long neck are captivating.

Sometimes, if she slightly changed her sitting posture, Jiang Che's heart would soften, and he would have an urge to go over and hug her, to inhale her fragrance deeply.

Another hour passed, and with the ringing of the bell, the city-wide mock exam finally came to an end.

The oppressive and serious atmosphere in the examination room dissipated completely, and the corridors were filled with students' groans of despair over the answers, as well as cheers of joy for getting the questions right.

The early winter wind blew in from the end of the corridor, carrying a slight chill.

Jiang Che wrapped his school uniform jacket tighter around himself and walked at the back of the crowd as he left the classroom.

The moment I looked up, I involuntarily stopped in my tracks.

Su Qinghe was standing obediently by the corridor railing not far away, waiting for him.

The girl wore a high ponytail today, revealing her fair and slender swan neck.

The early winter sun slanted across her profile, casting a soft glow on her exquisite features.

That aloof yet endearing appearance perfectly embodies the ideal woman in everyone's student days.

At this moment, people were coming and going in the corridor. Many boys who had just finished their exams couldn't help but turn around frequently as they passed by, their eyes practically glued to her.

Su Qinghe was completely oblivious to the stares around her; her bright eyes were anxiously searching for that familiar figure in the crowd.

Soon, Su Qinghe's gaze locked onto Jiang Che, who was walking out of the classroom, and her originally icy face softened visibly.

She walked briskly to meet him, naturally reaching his side and looking up at him with her small face.

"Ah Che, how did the exam go? Are you tired?"

Jiang Che took the review materials from her hand and chuckled softly, "With the top student in our grade at Suzhou University personally tutoring me, how could I possibly fail the exam? Don't worry, there won't be any major problems."

"That's good..." Su Qinghe's eyes curved into beautiful crescent shapes. Seemingly forgetting that she was still at school, she naturally and affectionately took his arm. "Let's go home, A-Che. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make you ribs, okay..."

Jiang Che didn't care about any rules at this point, and the two walked side by side toward the school gate, chatting casually.

Walking on the street covered with fallen yellow ginkgo leaves, Jiang Che occasionally nudged the girl beside him with his shoulder, making Su Qinghe blush and follow him step by step with her head down.