Xiangxiang answered for the man next to him, "Miss, to beco official, your average score in the next final exam must exceed 80."
points, that’s too difficult for Miss.
Xiangxiang sighed.
It seed like an impossible task.
Qin Xin: "Next final exam? Isn’t that still six months away? No way, that’s too long."
Xiangxiang: "..."
Miss, your focus is completely different from ours, talking as if 80 points were easy, as if what you lacked wasn’t the score but ti.
After thinking for a mont, Xiangxiang said, "Miss, I nearly forgot, there’s another opportunity for becoming official, which is the All-Subject Competition at the start of the new sester. If you get a good result in that, there’s also a chance."
But this chance to beco official is even harder than getting 80 in the final exam.
Only the top students from each academy participate in this competition.
Otherwise, why call it the All-Subject Competition?
Qin Xin: "Okay. But I still don’t understand, what’s the benefit of becoming official? Why are you so eager for to do it?"
Xiangxiang: "..."
The man: "..."
Hopeless, they were infuriated.
Does she think being an auditing student is comfortable?
Auditing students can’t even get a diploma in the end, after four years of college it’s just a high school diploma, is that very glorious?
Seeing the two of them silent, with dagger-like eyes shooting over, Qin Xin resignedly said, "Alright, then I’ll participate in that whatever all-subject competition."
The man: "Put in your best effort. Attitude is important, the result is not."
Xiangxiang: "Miss, we just plow the fields and don’t worry about the harvest."
Qin Xin: "..."
What kind of style is this?
It’s as if participating is pointless.
Really can’t understand them.
In the last three days, aside from academic requirents and hoping Qin Xin stays away from her brother, Master Tuantuan did not impose any other demands.
He was exceptionally lenient with her coursework, reducing it considerably.
Under his guidance, she indeed gained fresh inspiration for her martial arts progress, and she quite enjoyed discussing martial arts with Master Tuantuan.
Especially while discussing martial arts, eating Xiangxiang’s cooked beef atballs, drinking chilled peach blossom brew, it was simply delightful... Uh, to be exact, Master was drinking chilled peach blossom brew, she was drinking chilled fruit juice.
At those tis, any vendettas, robotic experints, scoundrels... all vanished from her world.
Such simple little pleasures really relaxed both body and mind,
Unfortunately, the short vacation soon ca to an end.
When she headed back, she actually felt reluctant to leave.
In fact, she had only t Master Tuantuan for just these dozen or so days, yet it felt like knowing each other for a long, long ti?
＝＝
Back to the Imperial City.
The network was finally smooth again.
Qin Xin received the first call, it was from Hu Lingling.
"Xinxin, did you forget our Lark Orchestra’s New Year concert? It’s at the Imperial Music Hall, tonight at ten past eight! If you, our dear leader, don’t co, what will we do without you..."
Qin Xin held her forehead.
She had indeed forgotten.
Rural life was too leisurely and delightful.
With nothing to do, the master played the bamboo flute, and she plucked a piece of bamboo leaf and played along, intentionally teasing the master that it was in "harmony", which annoyed the master to reteach her idioms and make her write them ten tis with a brush, it was really amusing in retrospect.
"Alright, I’ll be there on ti. I won’t play the oboe today, let my apprentice practice." Qin Xin said, "You all are the stars tonight."
Hu Lingling: "That works too. As long as you’re holding down the fort, everything’s fine. By the way, there are also quite a few new mbers attending tonight, waiting for their audition into the group, the last segnt of the concert is for the newcors’ performance, so don’t leave too early."
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