Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 427 - 415 Someone has handed in their paper.

Chapter 427: Chapter 415 Someone has handed in their paper.

Just as he had finished a cup of coffee and Assistant Xu was getting up for a refill, he heard someone say, "Someone has handed in their paper."

Assistant Xu paused and said, "With that level of difficulty, it’s normal for some to give up."

He glanced at the screen; the person on it was Jiang Zhe.

He hadn’t known Jiang Zhe before; it was Jiang Zhe who performed Qin Jingchen’s surgery and then managed to damage all of Qin Kuo’s brain cells. He had then looked up Jiang Zhe’s information.

Her stature and appearance were very distinctive, the kind you wouldn’t forget once you’d seen her.

Assistant Xu said indifferently, "If it’s her, it’s even more normal."

The last surgery, still unsure of how she completed it, failed to preserve the brain cells properly, which shows that her medical skills aren’t that proficient.

Performing poorly on a theoretical exam would be normal for her too.

"Have someone review her exam first. With her performance this morning, scoring more points in the afternoon won’t make much difference," said Assistant Xu.

Jiang Zhe’s paper was quickly brought over.

The designated grading teacher arrived quickly and began to mark Jiang Zhe’s paper.

As Assistant Xu was drinking his third cup of coffee, someone came over and said, "Jiang Zhe’s score is out."

"I know. Eliminate her according to the exam rules," he said.

"Assistant Xu, she scored full marks..."

Assistant Xu choked on his coffee, coughing repeatedly before he could finally catch his breath.

"How many points?"

"Full marks!"

Assistant Xu couldn’t believe it, but the paper was right in front of him. Jiang Zhe’s score was indeed correct.

The other students were still taking the exam.

Assistant Xu replayed the surveillance, zooming in. Jiang Zhe wrote on the paper swiftly, without any hesitation or need for thought. Her answers flowed smoothly and comfortably, without any obstructions.

It was as if every question was in her comfort zone.

Even native students from Beicheng Continent wouldn’t be able to do this.

Assistant Xu furrowed his brow. It looked like Jiang Zhe really did want to come to Beicheng Continent.

But if she came, it would surely displease Zhuo Jinman and Elder Fang.

After thinking for a moment, Assistant Xu quickly came up with a plan and quietly instructed the person beside him.

...

The morning exams had many students struggling to cope.

After regrouping at noon, the afternoon exam arrived promptly.

Jiang Zhe had a simple lunch and, after a full nap, entered the examination room right on time.

In the afternoon, Assistant Xu no longer leisurely enjoyed his coffee.

He switched the surveillance to focus on Jiang Zhe’s spot, watching only her closely.

Jiang Zhe took out her pencil case, took a sip of water, and placed the water bottle in the designated spot.

By the time she returned, the exam had officially started.

Jiang Zhe received her paper and frowned slightly.

She quickly flipped through the questions and then looked up at the surveillance camera.

Despite the barriers of machinery and distance, Assistant Xu still felt somewhat guilty under her gaze, as if she had caught him in the act.

Then, Jiang Zhe lowered her head again.

Assistant Xu watched her intently as she continuously wrote on the paper.

The more Jiang Zhe wrote, the more unsettled Assistant Xu became.

After an hour, Jiang Zhe handed in her paper early.

"Bring her paper over immediately," said Assistant Xu.

Jiang Zhe’s paper was scanned and brought over.

The grader was ready.

The teacher was taken aback and said, "Mr. Xu, this question..."

"Start grading," he said.

"I don’t understand this question," the grader admitted shamefully.

What has the examination come to, turning out like this?

Assistant Xu felt slightly relieved, "That’s correct. But do you understand the answer?"

The examiner looked intently at the paper for a while, but couldn’t understand the questions at all, let alone the answers.

"If there was an answer key, I could have marked this exam," said the examiner.

"That won’t be necessary. You can go back for now," Assistant Xu said.

He made a phone call to Doctor Zhuo, "Dr. Zhuo, would you like to take a look at Jiang Zhe’s exam paper?"

"Has the teacher looked at it?"

"Yes, and the teacher said he didn’t understand it."

"Send it to me," she requested.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jinman had Assistant Xu send it to her.

Upon receiving it, she only gave it a glance without paying close attention to the details. Seeing Jiang Zhe’s flamboyant handwriting, she didn’t look any further.

...

After the exam, Jiang Zhe received a call from Old Madame Qin, inviting her over for dinner.

Many people were deeply concerned about this exam, with quite a few from the medical community eagerly awaiting the results.

After Jiang Zhe arrived at the Qin family’s home, Old Madame Qin didn’t ask about her scores but instead invited her to drink tea and admire the flowers in the courtyard before having dinner with them.

After dinner, Jiang Zhe wanted to take her leave.

Suddenly claiming to have a headache and appearing very frail, Old Madame Qin didn’t let Jiang Zhe leave immediately; instead, she sat down to take her pulse.

"How many days have you had these symptoms? What medicine have you been taking?"

"Three days!"

"Five days!"

Tiao Chun and Old Madame Qin spoke at the same time.

They looked at each other, each naming a different medicine.

The two medicines were not at all alike; in fact, they were completely unrelated.

Jiang Zhe looked up, meeting Old Madame Qin’s gaze.

Initially, Old Madame Qin could meet her eye to eye, but gradually, she yielded under Jiang Zhe’s intense scrutiny and said, "The Beicheng Continent is dangerous after all; I don’t want you to risk yourself."

Jiang Zhe pulled back her hand and replied, "I won’t."

"I should trust you, but emotionally, I worry about you."

Jiang Zhe felt a warmth in her heart and said, "When I return, I’ll have tea and admire flowers with you again."

Old Madame Qin smiled warmly, "You’ve promised now."

After Jiang Zhe left, Tiao Chun asked Old Madame Qin, "Old Madame, if you don’t want the young madame to risk going to the Beicheng Continent, why not tell the young master and have him stop her?"

"There’s no need to trouble the young people," Old Madame Qin replied while sipping tea. "It’s one thing for me to playfully stop her, but there’s no need to make a fuss."

Tiao Chun seemed to understand.

...

The next day, the results began to be released.

Jiang Zhe had already packed her bag, stuffing all her simple clothes and belongings into it, just waiting to ask Professor Tan about the flight schedule.

She checked her phone, looking for her own name.

But she couldn’t find it.

As she went back, she saw that the slots for those going to the Beicheng Continent had already been published online.

Her name wasn’t there.

The topic was very hot, with many people discussing it.

However, opinions were divided regarding her not passing.

One side felt it was completely normal; after all, it was the Beicheng Continent, and those who were going this time were basically at the graduate level.

The other side thought Jiang Zhe should have the capability and wondered if perhaps she had underperformed this time.

Jiang Zhe closed the screen when Professor Tan’s call came in.

He was very surprised, "How could you not pass?"

"Where was the paper graded?"

"They were all scanned and sent to the Beicheng Continent for them to mark personally. Don’t worry, I’ll have someone check the results," he replied.

Jiang Zhe said, "I’ll come over to your place."

After she arrived, Ding Yi was indignant, "The person grading must have made a mistake! It’s impossible that Jiang Zhe could fail to go! Professor Tan, you must have someone check into this!"