Seeing Qin Xin, this aloof big shot, not understanding what the excitent over racing was all about, classmates clutched their hearts and wailed:
"Sister Xin, it’s not that we want to go... we desperately want to go ahhhh..."
"Sister Xin, a ticket for the last row has been scalped to twenty thousand bucks, the front rows were said to have been snatched up long ago, even if you have a hundred thousand you can’t buy them, Sister Xin, how can we not be envious?"
"Qin Wenrou, why does she get to use the back door to get the only translator assistant spot in the Student Union?"
"She’s good at English, better than those from the English Departnt? Even compared to our dical College, we have people who passed Level 6, and even specialized Level 8!"
Qin Xin felt a headache from all the noise and turned to ask Ao Xinghao, "How many tickets do you have?"
Ao Xinghao replied sowhat lantably, "Two front row tickets, kept for you early on, and yet you said you weren’t interested."
He looked pitiful, like a favored concubine neglected for years in the cold palace.
Hu Yi jumped up and volunteered, "I, I, I have two tickets here, even closer than the first row, Sister Xin, take my spot."
His eager deanor was like a newbie concubine trying to gain favor.
Ao Xinghao: "Impossible! My two tickets are already the center spots in the first row, it’s impossible to have better spots than mine."
Hu Yi smugly said, "Ao Chongchong, you don’t get it, do you? My seats are VIP ones that the organizers added temporarily, of course they’re even closer than the first row. Sorry, but they probably block your first row center spot. So it’s only natural for Sister Xin to sit in the best position that matches her status."
To add these seats, his mom had to nag her little brother’s ear off, his mother had said, in PK with the Ao Family’s kid, you should strike when the iron is hot, and you must not lose.
Ao Xinghao: "..." Damn, got overshadowed, his old man didn’t co through.
Qin Xin also remained silent.
In total, four tickets, so many classmates wanting to go, plus Xiangxiang and Song Anjing... Got it.
She sent a ssage out, then nonchalantly said, "Stop arguing, focus on studying. We’ll go together then."
Everyone: "..."
Sister Xin, are we going to be collectively watching the broadcast from outside the racecourse when the ti cos?
But no one dared to ask, and obediently buried their heads in their books.
In the afternoon was Ao ng’s biochemistry exam.
Ao Xinghao once again used the "hand gesture" trick to gesture Qin Xin to copy his answers.
Getting spotted by Ao ng, she smacked him: "Those lousy answers of yours, don’t mislead our Xinxin. Look how you’ve already got several wrong right off the bat, so useless!"
Ao Xinghao: "Which ones are wrong? Quickly tell ."
Ao ng rolled her eyes in exasperation: "I view you as one big wrong question!"
Qin Xin chuckled, picked up her pen and continued to write answers rapidly, finishing the paper in less than half an hour.
Ao ng thought of coming over to see how she did, but Qin Xin kept the paper facedown, she was too embarrassed to take a peek, and secretly hoped Qin Xin’s results would surprise everyone like the scholarship competition.
After the exam, the papers were imdiately collected and sealed.
Ao ng still had no chance to see how Qin Xin’s answers turned out.
In the office, the teachers were all curious about Qin Xin’s grades, joking and betting on how much Qin Xin would score at the end of the term.
Gou Dachun’s face turned a little odd hearing this, he had once bragged that if Qin Xin averaged passing scores, he’d write his na backward, now with the results day approaching, he was feeling more uneasy by the day.
Would that girl really slap him in the face?
[Master Yun: Added bonus Chapter today, as an extra for all the spirits supporting Master upon release! Love you all, with you, Master feels full of vigor!]
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