In the dormitory corridor, Yue Qingqing encountered Zhou Xitong, who had returned in a huff.
Looking at Zhou Xitong’s inexplicably hateful gaze, Qingqing didn’t know what craziness was driving her now.
But since they had a lot of new and old grudges between them, Qingqing couldn’t be bothered to guess the reason and took her basin and tooth mug to wash up.
After seeing Jiang Jingze, Qingqing felt she was filled with power.
She was determined to go to Beijing and gain admission to Minghua University with the best grades.
Once you have a goal, you always have special motivation.
All three of her study partners noticed that Qingqing’s efficiency had been exceptionally high lately.
Qu Ruorui finished marking Qingqing’s paper and shook her hand numbly before putting down the pen.
"Qingqing scored full marks on this paper too."
Zhuang Lan took the paper and clicked his tongue, "Not stumped again."
Indeed, those with Senior Jiang’s support behind them really are extraordinary.
Zhuang Lan suddenly felt overwhelmed, realizing that he was competing against the combined talents of two geniuses.
Lu Zhu also handed the paper she had finished marking to Qu Ruorui, "One formula mistake, one incorrect problem-solving approach."
With stability at home, Lu Zhu no longer needed to shuttle back and forth like before, so she could devote more time to her studies. Her grades improved significantly, and she was now able to assist in creating exam papers.
The four students, advancing together, impressed the teachers with the high efficiency of their self-initiated study group.
Their homeroom teacher specifically approached them to inquire if their papers could be shared with the whole class or even the entire grade level.
The quartet wasn’t the type to be secretive, and as far as they were concerned, learning was a field where there’s always someone better out there.
Their real competition wasn’t against classmates, peers, or even students from their city, but candidates from all over the country.
Therefore, everyone gladly contributed their papers, copying them for all the students in their grade to work on.
Soon, the entire school knew of the significant deeds of these top students.
Some even called these papers the Zhuancheng Secret Tests, considering that Yue Qingqing, Qu Ruorui, and Zhuang Lan were all from Zhuancheng.
Students marveled at their lack of selfishness and willingness to help others, and their looks at the group were filled with admiration.
With these papers, the grades of students across the grade level improved rapidly.
The principal, upon learning of this, was overjoyed, feeling that he had remarkable foresight; how did he spot such excellent talents from Zhuancheng at a glance?
He felt his position as principal was well justified.
The deeds of these students also made their way back to Zhuancheng No. 1 Middle School.
The students of No. 1 Middle School felt honored. The former principal specifically called Qingqing, asking to send copies of the papers back.
Qingqing naturally agreed.
Wei Rong couldn’t help but laugh as she held the papers, "Who would have thought they’d become the ones setting exam questions?"
Jun Feifei handled the papers like a treasured volume; to her, they contained the essence of her male idol.
Soon her grades skyrocketed at an unbelievable pace, astonishing her classmates. Had she taken some kind of miracle pill?
When Qingqing found out, she couldn’t help but remark, "This is the power of love."
Qu Ruorui teased, "Like how you’re thinking about getting into Minghua University every day?"
Qingqing’s face immediately turned red, and she pinched Qu Ruorui’s cheek, "Talk less, solve more problems, do you think you’re the one who knows everything? Don’t go tattling on me again."
Jiang Jingze’s planted little spy was fully exposed; Qu Ruorui didn’t dare to retort and merely chuckled.
Her mentality was like that of a couple’s fan in later generations. In her eyes, Jingze and Qingqing were a match made in heaven, almost wishing she could bring the civil affairs office to them.
Qu Ruorui was looking forward to being a bridesmaid at their future wedding.
The mid-term exams arrived on schedule, and sitting in the examination hall, Qingqing looked at the paper on the desk and felt one step closer to her goal.