Compared to high school exams, especially senior year, exams in university are slightly more relaxed in terms of discipline, generally organized by the teachers of each departnt who arrange for students of different majors to complete public courses and professional courses exams within one or two weeks in batches, and the grading is done by the departnt’s own teachers, usually without much pressure.
Typically, each student takes at most ten courses per sester, aning during the exam week, having one or two exams a day would complete the task.
After Lin Feng made Wang Zikai and the others run three kiloters followed by a hundred squats, he brought the nearly half-dead guys back to the classroom to prepare for the first exam in Economics Law...
"Brother Feng, I feel dizzy, my head is spinning, I’m thirsty, and I also feel nauseous and can’t sit for the exam!" Wang Zikai said weakly as he leaned half over the table, feebly speaking to Lin Feng.
"Yeah, Brother Feng, I can’t hold on..." Zhong Jialiang said with a bitter smile. Among the three, he had the weakest constitution because he’s a gaming hobody, and although his physique had been strengthened, being dragged out by Lin Feng like this left him feeling as if his trachea and lungs were about to explode...
Yang Ming didn’t say anything, but his mouth, wide open like a frog’s, clearly exposed his state...
"Can’t sit for the exam?" Lin Feng glanced at the three with a smile and said lightly, "I rember soone once swore they wanted to win the first prize scholarship this sester, and now they’re giving up?"
Let explain that the scholarship at Jiangzhou University isn’t very high, only eight thousand dollars, but it’s very significant and quite hard to achieve!
Because the scholarship is evaluated based on comprehensive assessnts, including scores from two midterm and final exams across two sesters, plus regular grades and moral points, with a limitation that the overall score cannot be below 85, and no more than two students can receive the first prize scholarship per class...
So winning a first prize scholarship ans having to honestly work hard all year long, and any little mistake can lead to being surpassed by others. What you can do, others might not be unable to do, but if you make a mistake, you’ll definitely be overtaken...
Hearing Lin Feng’s words, both Yang Ming and Wang Zikai felt a bit embarrassed, scratching their heads, whereas Zhong Jialiang had long given up on striving for a scholarship, decidedly indulging himself unrestrainedly, Yang Ming and Wang Zikai did tell Lin Feng they wanted to pursue the scholarship...
"But Brother Feng, in our current condition, even if we struggle through the exam, we can’t score well..." Wang Zikai shook his head listlessly, indicating he was completely out of energy.
Yang Ming nodded in agreent with Wang Zikai.
"So you bla for forcefully making you exercise earlier?" Lin Feng asked with a deliberate smile...
"No... Brother Feng, I know you an well for us... I really didn’t think like that... I don’t need the money; the scholarship isn’t that important to ..." Wang Zikai’s face slightly changed after hearing Lin Feng, denying rigorously.
"Brother Feng, you’re overthinking... scholarships depend on fate; we’ve tried, and even if we don’t win it’s no big deal..." Yang Ming even reversed to comfort Lin Feng.
Hearing Wang Zikai and Yang Ming starting to speak dispiritedly, Lin Feng simply smiled without speaking, then silently took out a Silver Needle from his pocket and retrieved a lighter from Wang Zikai’s pocket...
"Hey, this... Brother Feng, what are you up to?" Wang Zikai saw Lin Feng suddenly take out the Silver Needle and was a bit unsure and anxious.
"Nothing..." Lin Feng simply flicked the lighter, then smilingly scorched the Silver Needle back and forth with the blue fla twice, and after flipping it twice in the air, before Wang Zikai could react, he quickly jabbed his arm lightly twice with the Silver Needle...
"Brother Feng, you..." Wang Zikai was a bit panicked, trying to dodge Lin Feng’s needle attack, but Lin Feng’s hand speed was too fast for him to avoid, not having enough ti to dodge, Wang Zikai was jabbed twice by Lin Feng...
"Huh..." Wang Zikai initially thought Lin Feng was ssing around to jab him for fun, but when the Silver Needle pierced the acupoint in his wrist, Wang Zikai realized sothing was off, because there was no pain at the point where Lin Feng inserted the needle!
Wang Zikai was quite sure Lin Feng’s Silver Needle indeed went into the flesh of his wrist, yet he felt no pain, and after Lin Feng withdrew the Silver Needle, Wang Zikai further felt a cool Inner Strength sprouting from the two acupoints pierced by the Silver Needle, slowly threading into his mind through the ridians, clearing his head and obliterating his fatigue...
Yes, this was the technique Lin Feng used to activate potential on the Fate Changing Needle, which was how he had previously bluffed Wang Zikai and the others, injecting them with additional Inner Strength enabling them to possess power beyond their own...
Before Wang Zikai grasped the key point, Lin Feng had already applied the technique similarly, consecutively jabbing Zhong Jialiang and Yang Ming twice...
"Alright, from now on you have two hours to keep in the best state of mind... Perform well and show your true potentials!" Lin Feng casually retrieved the Silver Needle, saying lightly to Wang Zikai and the others, wearing a face of nonchalant ease.
"Brother Feng... What’s this technique?" Wang Zikai was awed by Lin Feng’s acupoint technique, never imagining Lin Feng not only helped enhance their physique but also had such miraculous thods, with the two jabs allowing one to forget fatigue and regain vigor; this acupuncture thod was indeed more effective than the best stimulant!
Lin Feng smiled slightly, choosing not to explain to Wang Zikai... Not that he didn’t trust Wang Zikai and the others, but Xu Yishan had already warned Lin Feng that news of the Yin Yang Life Changing Needle should be kept to as few people as possible!
After all, the miraculous Fate Changing Needle that could craft Inner Strength quickly would leave Lin Feng scarcely at peace if the news spread...
At this mont, the front door of the classroom suddenly opened, and two teachers holding exam papers and answer sheets walked into the classroom, scanning the seats of the Industrial Managent Class students solemnly to check if they were seated as required...
"Let’s sit for the exam first... We’ll discuss the rest later!" Lin Feng pointed at the podium, lightly passing over the matter...
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