The classroom returned to quietness. The two proctors issued test papers for the second and third year respectively. Li Yanyu was very helpless when he saw Lin Qingyin sitting in the middle of the classroom. Was it his fate? How could he encounter this troublesome ancestor every time he proctor in the exam!
Because it was a mixed examination, the students need to wear headphones to listen to the English listening questions. Lin Qingyin thought that she'll try to do it first since she has memorized most of the words in the dictionary.
After the English test paper was issued, Lin Qingyin didn't immediately answer the questions in the exam. Li Yanyu was also very surprised in seeing this. Li Yanyu also took a headset and put it on his head. He noticed Lin Qingyin's expression. It seemed that this ancestor was listening to the recording and doing listening questions?
God finally opened his eyes. The little master finally didn't have to rely on fortune-telling to answer the test papers!
Lin Qingyin listened carefully to the earphones. She understood the first question, so she happily wrote the answer on the test paper. For the second question, she was a little uncertain. On the third question, she was a bit unclear. While on the fourth question, she was… …
The more Lin Qingyin listened, the more she became depressed. So she simply took off the earphones and threw them aside, sighed, and chose the answer intuitively. In fact, she also wants to rely on the knowledge she accumulated, but it is a pity that her strength doesn't allow it!
Seeing this scene, Li Yanyu cried without tears. He knew that he shouldn't have too much expectation for the little master!
English was the most difficult subject for Lin Qingyin. While the rest was a piece of cake for her. She has made great progress in Mathematics, physics, and chemistry. Not only can she understand what the teacher was teaching during the class, but also can answer the heavy and thick exercise books that Jiang Wei bought for her to study.
For Lin Qingyin, problem-solving was not problem-solving, but more like strategy. She only needed to study one question of the same type. As long as she understood this type of question, she no longer needed to waste time on the same type of question. She will twitch on something else, so almost one-tenth of the workbook in her hands already has answers, while the rest was still empty.
Ever since Zhang Simiao discovered Lin Qingyin's habit, she was too lazy to buy a collection of exercises. Lin Qingyin's workbook was enough for her to study.
The monthly test only took 2 days, Lin Qingyin was sure that she did a good job on the test. Except for a few fill-in-the-blank questions about politics and current affairs. She didn't answer those questions, she finished the rest.
After the exam, Shang Yi didn't attend the self-study at night. She took a taxi and went to the hospital. For the past 2 days, Shang Yi's uncle and aunt stayed in the hospital, but they didn't bother her. When she arrived at the hospital, she learned that her mother had returned to the general ward. She was no longer in the ICU.
Mother Shang, who was lying on the hospital bed, was in a much better state than she was a few days ago. Except for the indwelling needle on her arm for infusion, the ventilator and the like were removed. Now, she can speak normally, and she can drink a few mouthfuls of millet porridge.
Shang Yi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when she saw her mother's current condition. She ran inside and grabbed her mother's thin hand and said with a smile and teary eyes: "Lin Qingyin didn't lie to me, you are really alright."
Because Mother Shang was now out of critical condition, the whole family was happy. Father Shang was also in the mood to chat with her daughter, he asked casually: "Who is Lin Qingyin?"
"A girl in our second year of high school." Shang Yi said quickly: "Our monthly exam for high school has mixed exam with the second year. I was sitting next to her. When she saw me sitting absent-mindedly, she said that although my mother's illness looked serious, she will be alright in 10 days." She said happily while holding her mother's hand: “I guess mother will be able to get better in 8 days. After that, mother only needs to get an injection in the morning and go back home."
The family thought that Shang Yi's schoolmate was simply comforting her because she was in a bad state. So no one took her words seriously, but it was indeed auspicious. So the family gave a few statements. They comforted Mother Shang and hoped that she can recover soon.
The ward has two beds. The old man in another bed also has pneumonia. When Shang Yi said the words "Lin Qingyin", the aunt who was accompanying the old man was surprised. She turned around and asked: "The girl who gave you divination is the Little Master?"
When Shang Yi heard this, she was confused: "It's not a little master, she was a schoolmate."
"The Little Master looks similar at your age, or maybe a little younger." The aunt gestured while continued talking: "Her long hair reaches to the shoulders. Her skin is white and tender. When she is not smiling, she looks very majestic, but when she smiles, she has two cute dimples on her cheeks."
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