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Chapter 108 Ji Xingyi is numb

Ji Xing tried to comfort himself by gritting his teeth.

Maybe she's just unbalanced in science subjects?

What if he's good at humanities?

After finishing her last exam of the day, Yan Weixi stretched and slowly walked out of the teaching building.

It was already dark when we went out.

Because Saint Lia had many exam subjects, she had to work quickly and efficiently, sometimes taking exams that went on into the night.

the next day.

politics.

Yan Weixi spent more time on politics than on science.

After she finished writing, she clenched her hands with a ferocious expression.

My hands are so sore.

This made Ji Xingyi very anxious.

A chill ran down his spine.

isn't it?

I did poorly on the politics exam too?

Now, Ji Xingyi felt as if the sky had fallen.

the other side.

Yan Weixi shook her hand, looked at the test paper, sighed, and couldn't help but complain in her heart:

I wrote so much, I'm so tired.

I've finally finished writing.

Let me take a nap first ╮( ??w?? )╭

Then she fell asleep immediately.

Seeing this, Ji Xingyi almost couldn't catch her breath.

Seeing Yan Weixi sighing at her exam paper, looking helpless, and finally giving up and falling asleep...

Ji Xingyi could only continue to comfort herself, unwilling to give up and in pain.

And geography...

That's right, geography can still help.

geography.

Yan Weixi wrote very quickly, finishing all the questions on the test paper in just a couple of swift strokes.

After finishing writing, he went to sleep again.

Seeing this, Ji Xingyi was completely numb.

For the first time, Ji Xingyi was glad that she hadn't set conditions like being in the top 100 of the entire school.

Fortunately, he set the conditions based on the class, rather than the entire school.

history.

Yan Weixi's hand speed was as fast as lightning. She finished writing quickly, rubbed her hands after finishing, and then fell asleep again.

Ji Xingyi silently reflected on himself.

Is he a terrible homeroom teacher?

Right under their noses, their own students fell asleep immediately.

The thought that Yan Weixi had at least put pen to paper gave him a reason to comfort himself: at least she had a good attitude and had written down the questions she knew how to answer.

As long as the attitude is good and the student doesn't give up and submit a blank paper, they can still improve with proper guidance.

If Yan Weixi had handed in her paper early, Ji Xingyi would at least have thought that Yan Weixi was too smart and could easily finish all the subjects.

but--

Submitting the exam early, having nowhere to sleep outside the classroom, or going back to the dorm to sleep and missing the next exam... these kinds of thoughts led her to decide to stay in the classroom to sleep and wait for the exam papers to be collected.

For this reason, Ji Xingyi could only guess at the current situation by assuming that Yan Weixi didn't know how to do the questions.

After finishing her academic exams, Yan Weixi performed adequately in the afternoon's etiquette exam.

Day three.

Music exam.

This year's music exam happened to be for piano pieces.

For this piano exam, she was assigned to the same exam room as Huo Xunan and Qi You.

Qi You moved his chair closer to Yan Weixi and whispered, "How did you do on your other subjects?"

Yan Weixi: "It's alright."

Are you confident about the piano exam later?

Qi You's mention reminded Yan Weixi of the pile of international piano competition certificates that had been thrown into a corner of her room in her previous life.

"Okay."

Hearing the two of them whispering to each other, Huo Xunan quietly took a step closer to them.

Huo Xunan quietly comforted them: "Relax, don't be nervous, just perform better than usual."

After listening, Qi You put his arm around his shoulder and smiled wryly, "It would have been better if you hadn't added that last sentence. Now that you have, I'm actually getting nervous!"

"...I'm sorry, I won't say that next time."

"Hey, just kidding, hahaha! I'm not that nervous, I know my own limitations."

"With my mediocre skills, I'd rather score in other subjects than in music class."

The proctor standing on the platform suddenly spoke up:

"Alright! Shut up! The music exam starts in five minutes. Get ready, no chatting from now on!"

The proctor happened to be their music teacher.

five minutes later.

The teacher set up the equipment, took out the class roster, cleared his throat, and called out loudly:

"The first one is Qi You!"

Qi You, who was leisurely crossing his legs, suddenly stopped. He sat up abruptly, a look of surprise flashing across his face.

"What?! I'm the first one???"

Qi You felt as if the sky had fallen.

He originally thought he would be in the middle, at least he would have heard both the good and bad ones played, and he wouldn't be stuck in the middle like this.

And now they're telling him he'll play the opening piece?!

Qi You suddenly felt immense pressure.

Just thinking about his Gospel piano piece as the opening act gives me a headache.

He had no choice but to steel himself, walk stiffly up, and sit on the piano bench.

Qi You swallowed hard, unwilling to accept reality.

Under the music teacher's scorching gaze, he recklessly began playing the assigned piece for the exam.

The moment the ball bounced, the group of drowsy test-takers were jolted awake.

The music was so awful it was even more offensive than profanity!

Instantly, the masks of pain spread, and all the examinees below had contorted their faces in agony.

At the scene, Qi You was no longer the only one suffering.

At this moment, everyone is experiencing the same pain.

Yan Weixi covered her ears in pain: "This is the first time I've felt that waiting for the piano piece to finish is truly agonizing."

Huo Xunan covered his ears, his usually aloof and handsome face contorted in pain. Even someone as perceptive as him couldn't help but frown.

The song is over.

Qi You felt that the long struggle was finally over, and he ran away as fast as he could.

As soon as the music ended, everyone unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally over!

The music teacher, who was used to this, silently read out the next person's name: "The second one, Huo Xunan."

Huo Xunan stepped forward, and in no time, he attracted everyone's attention.

Some people couldn't help but whisper among themselves:

"It's Huo, the school's most handsome boy. He plays the piano beautifully."

"I heard he won a national award, but I don't know if it's true."

"It's true! My cousin told me about it!"

"Great! This can heal my ears that were almost destroyed after the ordeal!"

Huo Xunan sat on the piano bench, adjusted and tested the sound, then sat up straight and let out a long sigh.

Then place your fingers on the piano keys.

Flowing, beautiful piano music flowed from his fingertips.

Many people closed their eyes and listened attentively.

Aside from the teacher, only Yan Weixi was listening to his rhythm. After regaining this memory, she couldn't help but fall into her old habit, listening to his piano playing like an examiner to judge the accuracy of the melody.

Realizing that her old problem had flared up again, she rubbed her temples helplessly.

This is a very bad habit.

When it was Yan Weixi's turn, Huo Xunan brushed past her and whispered, "Good luck."

"I will."

Yan Weixi walked to the piano, sat down, straightened her body, closed her eyes, and adjusted her rhythm and senses.

Because she hasn't really played a piece of music in a long time, she needs to adjust properly when she's suddenly asked to play it now.

After a long while, she finally let out a long sigh of relief.

She gently placed her fingers on the piano, slowly opened her eyes, and her aura instantly changed. A melancholy aura flowed from her fingertips as she played along with the emotions of the piece.

The music flows gently like water, and is as melancholic and enchanting as moonlight.

Huo Xunan's gaze followed Yan Weixi closely, the beautiful sound of the zither filling his ears, his eyes reflecting Yan Weixi as she played the instrument.

His gaze softened involuntarily.

So his Xixi can play the piano!

The song ended, and the lingering sound lingered.

Everyone present was captivated by her piano playing.

Even the teacher was stunned. To be fair, her technique was more superb, but her melody was not as light and cheerful as the original. It was as if she had deliberately changed a small part, and this sudden turn to sadness blended in even better.

Fortunately, she didn't make many changes, so they were not only harmless but also made people more addicted to them.

The music teacher was unsure for the moment and had an emergency discussion with the other judges.

One of the judges asked Yan Weixi, "Did you revise this piece yourself, or did you accidentally play it wrong and have to fix it?"

Yan Weixi shook her head: "I changed it."

After confirming that the change of music was Yan Weixi's original intention, they continued their discussion.