After handing the exam paper to Chu Molin, the several invigilating teachers began to review and grade Chu Molin’s answers.
With every question they read, the more baffled they became, as a lot of these questions were conceived by themselves, and it was highly unlikely that others would have got the answers and leaked them to Chu Molin beforehand.
That is to say, these questions did not exist before; they were randomly created by these teachers after they received the news yesterday. Therefore, it was impossible for Chu Molin to have cheated, and the only explanation for this situation is that the Major named Chu Molin has encountered similar questions before.
Or, he has been exposed to this kind of problem-solving model, especially this method of solving problems, which is exceptionally innovative and easy to understand.
The few teachers each graded the subjects they were familiar with. All were considering asking Chu Molin whether this problem-solving method was his own invention or taught by someone else.
On the other side, Chu Molin was racing through the answers on his paper.
On the other side, Qin Xue locked the door with her keys and headed for the market.
As Qin Xue walked, she took note of the landmarks and buildings along the way and finally found the market after asking several people for directions.
The difference between a big city and a small town is significant; there are so many more varieties of goods to be sold here.
Qin Xue found the meat counter. She planned to cook more dishes for this meal and invite Xiao Qi over to eat as their house-warming party.
Qin Xue bought a large chunk of meat, ribs, lean meat, fatty meat, and plenty more. Seeing that there were pig intestines and stomach for sale she ordered a set of those too.
Qin Xue hadn’t had pickled vegetables and spicy intestines for a long time; she salivated at the thought of it.
Qin Xue didn’t need to buy vegetables because she had plenty in her space.
During her one-month confinement period, she didn’t have any reason to eat the vegetables from her space. She craved for them since the tastes were very different. Luckily, she is not a picky eater, or else she would have cried out.
Qin Xue struggled to carry a lot of purchases; unfortunately, she could not throw them into her space.
Seeing people passing by, all Qin Xue could do was groan and slowly walk home.
“Ah, my vegetables.” Qin Xue screamed.
She was knocked over by someone at the corner. Thankfully, her fast reaction made her move aside quickly, but her groceries were not so lucky and were scattered all over the ground, stained with mud.
Qin Xue angrily looked at the perpetrator, but immediately noticed that something was amiss.
Because the person had actually fainted. She couldn’t believe it; not only did the person scatter her groceries, but he also had the audacity to pass out.
She reached out and tried to wake him up, but when she realized he had indeed fainted, she checked his pulse.
Qin Xue looked at the man lying on the ground in bewilderment, he had actually fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Qin Xue looked in the direction he came from, but didn’t see any blood. Where was he injured?
There was only one explanation if he was losing a lot of blood but there was no blood on the ground. His wound has been bandaged, maybe he had just received treatment and then rushed out.
Qin Xue looked at this trouble and then looked at the meat scattered all over the ground. She really wanted to kick him. This was her warming house meal, and now it was covered in dirt. How was she supposed to clean it?
After worrying for a while, Qin Xue picked up the meat and found a blind spot around the corner that would not be noticed by anyone. She quickly threw everything into her space.
After a moment, and seeing that no one was coming in this direction, Qin Xue came out. She squatted next to the unconscious man, checked him thoroughly to confirm what had happened. After some consideration, she brought out bandages and hemostatic drugs from her bag.
She figured she was just doing a good deed and hoped this man wouldn’t turn out to be an ingrate.