Chapter 639: Someone Insane Appeared in the Seven Schools Joint Examination! (1)

Chapter 639: Someone Insane Appeared in the Seven Schools Joint Examination! (1)

Translator: _Min_

In the ten-year history of the Seven Schools Joint Examination, there had never been a perfect score in mathematics.

Even university students majoring in mathematics wouldn’t dare claim they could achieve a perfect score.

Yet now, here was one.

Trembling, a teacher moved his gaze to the answer sheet displayed on the left side of the screen.

The last three questions were answered thoroughly, leaving no room to deny full marks.



The ditticulty ot the math exam increased With each question, so it the most challenging problems were answered correctly, the earlier ones would likely be correct as well.

Moreover, the multiple-choice questions were graded by machine, making errors even less likely.

It truly was a perfect score!

“Has Miss Ji Qingwei really achieved a perfect score after more than half a year?” a teacher exclaimed in shock. “The Ji family hasn’t changed her tutors, yet her improvement is too rapid, isn’t it?”

“No, no, this style of answering is bold, not Ji Qingwei’s paper. This handwriting doesn’t look like hers,” Professor Chen adjusted his glasses. “Look at the formulas this person used, unconventional yet brilliant, even I hadn’t thought of them. Well done! Truly well done!”

His continuous exclamations revealed his excitement.

The teachers around him were even more astonished.

Did this mean a new academic prodigy had emerged in this years Seven Schools Joint Examination?

“I’ve graded Miss Ji’s exam,” a female teacher spoke up at that moment. “Look, this handwriting is definitely hers, more delicate.”

She projected the exam onto the screen. The total score was written on the right.

125.



“Miss Ji is still impressive,” the teacher who graded Ji Qingwei’s exam remarked. “The poem by Wen Changyi, only recently discovered and studied by several masters of national studies, her insights are profound.”

Ji Qingwei’s handwriting, in regular script, bore a resemblance to the style of Liu Nanzhan, a famous calligrapher of the Great Xia Dynasty era.

It was instantly recognizable.

“Miss Ji is truly remarkable, achieving full marks in such a challenging reading comprehension,” another teacher leaned over. “Her score should be higher than last time.”

Though Ji Qingwei rarely left her home, the teachers at Great Xia University knew her well.

The Ji family had stated that by June of the following year at the latest, Ji Qingwei’s health would fully recover.

Great Xia University had directly offered her a spot in their direct Ph.D.

program, though without much expectation.



After all, Ji Qingwei was set to participate in the International Joint Examination, and a good ranking there could attract attention from international research organizations.

But Great Xia University still hoped she would stay within the Great Xia Empire.

“Indeed, she might score up to 135,” the grading teacher nodded, flipping the page, then paused, “Eh, why didn’t she write the essay?

The last time Ji Qingwei participated in the Seven Schools Joint Examination, the same teacher graded her exam.

It was the only perfect score.

It had been included in Great Xia University’s National Studies Hall.

The grading teacher had been looking forward to what astonishing work Ji Qingwei would produce this time.

But the essay section was blank.

“Given her frail health and the large volume of literature material, she probably didn’t finish,” another teacher speculated. “The Ji family had several doctors visit recently. Ah, it’s a pity, such a talented young lady with such poor health..”