Becoming a god in Tokyo starts in the bathroom

Don't worry, the teacher was inside the closed room and wasn't injured... He wasn't physically hurt and was even given early leave to recuperate.

"Hey, Anzu-chan, does that god also protect boys when they go to the toilet?"

Upon seeing Anzu Matsuori arrive, the boy, who had been chatting enthusiastically, suddenly turned to her and asked an expectant question.

Goodness, it seems the toilet explosion incident has had a significant impact, to the point that even boys who previously didn't care much about things like religious beliefs have started to feel a sense of urgency.

No wonder myths are full of disaster predictions and world-ending prophecies; they're really effective at boosting sales figures!

"Of course the gods protect everyone. They're not the patron saint of girls. Besides, the gods are in charge of luck and learning."

Anzu Matsuori was speaking to the group of boys, pleading for faith in the deity. However, a girl nearby overheard this and secretly tugged at Anzu Matsuori's sleeve.

"Hey, Anzu-chan, Anzu-chan~ Does the God really grant believers luck and the ability to learn?"

"Yes, that's right. However, if you obtain luck and learning abilities by asking a deity, there will be punishment."

Anzu Matsuori turned around to respond, and then saw the girls surrounding and comforting another girl.

To her surprise, the girl who was being comforted was actually Ono Harina, who came from a wealthy family and had been competing with her academically several times this semester.

Goodness, the exam hasn't even started yet, how come this classic scene of someone with bad grades comforting someone with good grades has already happened?

Could it be that Ono Harina has already indicated that she didn't study at all and is doomed even before the exam has started?

He Chen didn't tell Anzu Matsuori about secretly practicing his luck ability. As the old saying goes, you have to develop secretly and then amaze everyone. He Chen is currently on the path of developing in a sneaky way.

Therefore, the famous scene of luck backfiring in "Ono Harina's Gacha Game" is something the girl naturally doesn't know.

The girl who asked the question had a flicker in her eyes after hearing what Anzu Matsuori said, but she didn't say anything else. She just turned around and continued to comfort Ono Harina.

No one continued to block her way, and Anzu Matsuori walked to her seat.

Along the way, she returned all the notebooks she had borrowed at the cost of God's name. She had already memorized all the contents of the notebooks, so she no longer needed them.

After reviewing a bit, I chatted with Yamazaki Yuki and my girlfriends, and before I knew it, it was time for the exam.

Then, the exam will take place.

"Whoo~"

There is only one final exam per semester.

In a final exam, you only have one chance to answer each question.

The results of this exam will directly determine whether she needs to pay tuition or receive a scholarship next semester.

Although Anzu Matsuori's abilities have improved significantly compared to before she met the deity, she still couldn't help feeling uneasy as she sat in the examination hall waiting for the exam papers to be handed out.

just in case......

Let's not do it just in case; raising a flag can easily lead to trouble.

"The student at the front, please pass the exam paper down!"

"Splash!"

"Splash!"

At that moment, the only sound in the classroom was the rustling of exam papers.

Anzu Matsuori passed the extra test papers to the back, took a deep breath, and began to review the questions.

The first exam was on Mandarin Chinese.

The first few questions were all simple, the kind of questions that almost no one in their class would lose points on. Anzu Matsuori solved these questions smoothly and quickly.

Then, the questions in the middle section.

According to the teacher, this part of the questions was slightly difficult, but Anzu Matsuori didn't feel the difficulty and finished writing them in no time.

As she wrote, question by question, Anzu Matsuori's initial tension gradually eased.

On the one hand, solving problems can indeed calm one's mind, and when the mind is calm, the tension will naturally decrease.

on the other hand......

Cough cough, quite a few of the key points that the gods stuffed into her mind have been tested!

A quick calculation shows I've already scored more than ten points higher than before, so what's there to be nervous or anxious about? I'm happy and relaxed!

With the thought of earning a lot of points, Anzu Matsuori continued to solve the puzzles, and her happiness naturally continued to rise.

While others furrow their brows and slow down as they write, Anzu Matsuori maintains a steady pace, even getting more and more engrossed in her writing. Although she's writing a Chinese exam, her rhythm and energy make it seem like she's gossiping with her best friend!

Put down the pen, lift it up, turn it over, and write again.

With a few deft movements, each Japanese character appeared on the scroll exactly as Anzu Matsuori had determined.

The originally blank exam paper was quickly transformed into one neatly filled with writing.

To be fair, Mandarin Chinese, like Chinese Language and Literature, relies more on daily accumulation. He Chen's help mainly came from memorizing a few questions and answering some of the related options, which didn't account for a very large proportion.

However, because she easily obtained the points that Anzu Matsuori might not have been able to get, she was much more adept at answering other questions.

After finishing the entire exam paper, Anzu Matsuori's mood had changed from: "I'm so scared of the exam! If I don't do well, I'm doomed!"

It turned into: "That's it? No, I need to check it. Everyone might get high scores on such simple questions!"

"Splash!"

Shaking the exam paper and glancing around, while her classmates continued to work diligently on their papers, Anzu Matsuori had already begun her self-check: "The exam paper is too easy, so I feel uneasy and will check it twice."

"Whoo~"

Get it done.

The score for this subject is in hand!

Chapter Fifty-Three: The Plan is Complete

The bell rang again, and the exam papers were collected one by one, like the receding tide.

Once the proctor left with a stack of collected exam papers, the noise of conversation in the classroom suddenly increased as if the scene had changed.

"This Mandarin dictation test was so unconventional! Kubo-chan, you had to do the third sentence..."

"What was the title of your essay, Little Mountain Lord...?"

"Oh no! I think I misspelled my name! Will I lose points for this?! No way?!"

......

Amidst the chaos, some complained about the difficulty of the questions, some checked with their classmates on questions they weren't sure about, and some... well, they misspelled their names.

Wow, sure enough, when there are many people, talented people will emerge.

In short, after the Mandarin exam, the classroom was noisy, but the small talk was almost entirely related to the exam.

The final exam is the most important exam after all. Even students who usually just get by will feel anxious and nervous during the actual final exam.

Of course, for actual underachievers, their nervousness is merely an attempt to increase their sense of participation and create a more exciting atmosphere during the exam; the actual score is secondary.

"Xingnan-chan, the questions were really hard this time~ How did you do on the test?"

Despite not changing much since the previous incident with the gods, Anzu Matsuori's status among her classmates has significantly improved.

After the exam, several girls around her quickly approached her to chat.

Keyword got!

How did you do on the exam? The gods gave me a special reminder about this!

Anzu Matsuori, who had been slightly distracted, was jolted awake by this keyword and quickly responded:

"I did really well on the Mandarin test just now! I felt like I could answer all the questions!"

"Ah, I didn't either... um?"

The two girlfriends were just about to complain about how difficult the test was, and then pretend they didn't do well or actually didn't do well, when they suddenly realized that Anzu Matsuori was actually talking about how well she did on the test!

Ok? ? ?

After an exam, is it only students with poor grades who say they did very well?

Those who did reasonably well in their exams often said things like, "I really didn't do well this time," or "I'm doomed, I'm hopeless this time."

When the results came out, people exclaimed, "Wow, so many points! Luck, luck!" and "So many points? Looks like I guessed right!"

Xingnan-chan is definitely not playing by the rules!

The female student didn't know how to respond for a moment, but at that moment, the legend of the gods that had been circulating wildly in private suddenly appeared in her mind.

According to rumors, that deity is in charge of learning and luck, and Anzu Matsuori is said to be the one favored by that deity in the school legend!

Could it be that Xingnan really did very well on the exam this time?

That doesn't make sense! Believing in God can actually boost your exam scores?!

"Really? Anzu-chan, you did very well on your Chinese exam this time?"

"This test paper is indeed quite easy. I've reviewed all the test points, so getting a high score is a piece of cake!"

Anzu Matsuori delivered these words with a smile and a nonchalant air, paused for two seconds, and then delivered a devastating blow:

"Shoda-chan, you must feel the same way, right?"

???

Shangtian's eyes widened. Should she admit that there were a few questions she really couldn't answer at all?

This final exam clearly wasn't going to be easy at all!

but:

"...Yes, that's right, Anzu-chan feels the same way!"

Both are among the top students in their class. Although their grades are slightly lower than Anzu Matsuori's, brave girls must never give up!

Even though he wasn't really confident about his performance on the Japanese language exam, Shangtian still managed a bright smile and acted as if the exam was incredibly easy.

"Yeah, this exam was really easy, it didn't feel difficult at all."

"Yes, I think so too!"

......

In short, after the conversation, the girl who had originally planned to talk to Anzu Matsuori to relieve the pressure of the exam returned to her seat with a head full of confusion.