NOVPUB"Teacher, I won’t dare to do it again, please give me one more chance," said the student, pleading.
The proctor crumpled up the cheat sheet and threw it into the trash, snorting coldly, "You think you still deserve to take the exam? Drag him away!"
Two university security guards approached, grabbed the student by each arm, and carried him away.
For a moment, the entire hallway was silent as the grave.
Song Bing kept swallowing his saliva.
So, the examinations at the Agricultural University were this strict?
Proctor Wang Wen scanned the room, his face stern, "Don’t think I don’t know what you’re all thinking."
"You just think this is just a final exam, so a casual attempt will suffice, and we might turn a blind eye, right?"
"Wrong! Absolutely wrong!"
Wang Wen, with fervor in his voice, said, "Here at our Agricultural University, every exam signifies a rigorous test of what you’ve learned so far."
"Such a test applies to everyone without exception!"
"This is why I am standing here today; I am here to do just three things: fairness, fairness, and damn fairness!"
"I’m giving you one last chance now; if you have a cheat sheet, hand it over voluntarily, and I can pretend nothing happened; otherwise, if I catch you, it won’t be so easy!"
As soon as Wang Wen finished speaking, immediately, about a dozen students took the cheat sheets out of their pockets and threw them into the trash.
Song Bing was among them.
Wu Bin looked at him, astonishment written all over his face.
"Didn’t you say it was almost a sure thing?"
Song Bing smirked.
"Having a cheat sheet was the sure thing, without it, it’s almost certainly death."
Wu Bin understood.
So, they weren’t pulling an all-nighter to study last night, but to write cheat sheets.
Song Bing looked at Wu Bin with equal surprise.
"Old Wu, you’re so confident without a cheat sheet?"
Wu Bin smiled slightly.
"It’s just a final exam, what’s so difficult about it."
Song Bing: ...
Alright, fine, you had to act all high and mighty with me, huh?
Well, I want to see just how many marks you can score.
Once everything was ready, Wang Wen allowed another proctor to distribute the test papers.
He himself walked around the examination hall, ensuring no student could cheat — his supervision was stricter than anyone else’s.
Two hours later, the exam ended.
As Wu Bin and Song Bing walked out of the examination hall, He Bingbing immediately came up to them.
"How did it go?"
The previously confident Song Bing was now completely deflated.
He shook his head and said, "It was brutal, seriously brutal."
"This exam’s questions might be the hardest of all the years, very challenging."
Wu Bin gave Song Bing a look.
As if he knew what previous exams were like, what was he even putting on airs for here.
He Bingbing turned to Wu Bin.
"And you, Wu Bin?"
Wu Bin shrugged and said, "It was alright, barely passable."
Hearing Wu Bin say this, viewers in the live chat expressed their agreement.
"Not bad, Wu bro, to pass after lying in the hospital so long, is he really a genius?"
"In college exams, passing is enough, no need to aim for perfect scores."
"Full marks are still being pursued? Just passing is good enough, I hear this time the exams at the Agronomy University are quite strict, and I guess the exam content is really hard."
"I just finished taking an exam myself, and my wish was just to pass."
It’s a proven fact that humans are creatures of mere survival.
Back in high school, when full marks were 150, everyone wanted to score as close to 150 as possible, after all, ranking was involved, and a low rank would be quite embarrassing.
But as long as university rankings don’t start, most people just need to pass and then they start slacking off.
As Wu Bin and his group were walking out, suddenly Zhu Ling ran out from the bushes beside them, grabbed Wu Bin’s arm, and gave him a fright.
"Brother, hungry."
Seeing Zhu Ling staring at him with big eyes, Wu Bin just found it funny.
"Weren’t you sleeping in the dorm? Why didn’t you continue sleeping?"
Wu Bin knew Zhu Ling’s sleeping habits well.
As long as she wanted, she could sleep in the dorm for a hundred years without any problem.
Anyway, being from the Dragon Clan, she wouldn’t starve to death.
Zhu Ling didn’t pay attention to Wu Bin’s teasing but kept looking at him with determined eyes and said, "Brother, hungry."
This foodie, eating purely for the pleasure of it.
Wu Bin had no choice but to rub Zhu Ling’s head and said, "Okay, let’s go to the cafeteria to eat now."
Hearing that they were going to the cafeteria to eat right away, Zhu Ling jumped for joy.
That made Song Bing and the others nearby envious.
They also wanted to find a girlfriend like Zhu Ling, who didn’t desire anything material, just fixated on eating. It’s so easy to keep her happy.
Five minutes later, the group arrived at the cafeteria.
Because of the exams, today there were the most students at Agronomy University.
Even many students who usually lived off campus and seldom returned to school had to honestly come back to take the exam today.
So, the entire cafeteria was packed, and finding an empty table was not easy.
The viewers in the live broadcast room, seeing this scene, couldn’t help but exclaim aloud.
"Wow, does Agronomy University always have so many people? The cafeteria usually looks so empty; I always thought it was because not many applied to Agronomy University."
"Dude, you’re underestimating Agronomy University. It’s a top-tier institution; do you think they’re joking with you?"
"Brothers and sisters, if you don’t mind me asking, what does Agronomy University specialize in? Do you directly go into farming after graduation?"
"You’re thinking too small, brother. Those who graduate from Agronomy University become Druids of Dragon Country. Do you know about Yuan? If you have the talent, you might even be titled a modern-day ’God of Agriculture.’"
Upon hearing the terms ’Druids of Dragon Country’ and ’modern-day God of Agriculture,’ everyone suddenly felt that Agronomy University was very prestigious.
What’s wrong with farming?
Without us farming, what would you eat?
Agriculture is the foundation of a country, and then comes everything else. 𝚗𝚘v𝚙𝚞b.𝚌𝚘m
After waiting for nearly five more minutes, Wu Bin and his friends finally found an empty table.
They hurried over to sit down, and then took turns going to get their food.
Zhu Ling looked at the tray in her hands and fell into deep thought.
Wu Bin curiously asked, "What’s the matter?"
Zhu Ling said, "This tray is too small, it’s not enough."
Wu Bin: …
"That’s a bit much, I specifically got you the large tray; you eating this much is already outrageous, eating more would really raise suspicions."
"Just make do for now, aren’t we going to a birthday party tonight? Then you can eat all you want, and no one will mind."
Upon hearing that she could eat her fill at the party tonight, Zhu Ling’s eyes brightened again.
She started looking forward to the evening immensely.
Just then, a familiar voice came from nearby.
"Yo, isn’t this our crisp-skinned college student Wu Bin? Heard you’re done for, turned into a eunuch?"
Wu Bin turned his head to see Wang Xin looking at him with a half-smile.
