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After reviewing this week, Xia Ran finally gained confidence.
Jiang Siming took her to Fudan to take a very formal examination.
Xia Ran is the only candidate in the classroom.
And there were four teachers around her invigilating the exam.
Because this is not a formal college entrance examination, it does not need to take two days. As long as Xia Ran is willing, she can finish this one and start the next one immediately.
Xia Ran¡¯s exams for each subject were completed in advance, and she didn¡¯t want to rest.
Maybe it¡¯s because you don¡¯t want to waste too much time on Jiang Siming.
So after finishing one subject, Xia Ran asked to continue taking the next subject.
I finished the Chinese, Comprehensive Literature and English exams in the morning.
Xia Ran loves novels and literature so much, so naturally she studied liberal arts.
After taking the exam in the morning, Jiang Siming took Xia Ran to have lunch at a restaurant outside.
"How about it? Are you tired? Why don't you take the test again tomorrow?"
Jiang Siming sat at the dining table and watched Xia Ran take small bites of the expensive food on the table that she had never eaten before.
"No need, Brother Jiang, I'm not tired. Really, I slept for twelve hours last night and I'm very energetic now."
Xia Ran quickly waved her hand and said no.
"Really no need?"
"Hmm, I think I'm in good shape. It's better to strike while the iron is hot. I might be able to perform for a long time." Xia Ran smiled.
Jiang Siming nodded but did not insist.
"Okay, then you can go to my car and sleep for a while after eating. After you have enough energy, you can pass the afternoon exam."
"I will, Brother Jiang, I will not let you down." Xia Ran said with great fighting spirit.
Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Okay, eat quickly. If it's not enough, I'll ask for more."
"That's enough, it's already a lot. My stomach is almost bursting."
Xia Ran held her belly and said gratefully to Jiang Siming: "Brother Jiang, I will definitely repay you when I graduate."
"I don't need your repayment, you just need to live a good life. Believe me, the excitement of your life has just begun. Don't have stupid ideas anymore."
Jiang Siming advised Xia Ran like his own sister.
Xia Ran is two years older than Jiang Wanwan, but at this age, in Jiang Siming's eyes, she is really just a little sister.
After all, he is ten years older than them.
Besides, Xia Ran looks like the little girl next door, a bit similar to how she looked when she first met Wang Xinyi.
Jiang Siming is more than enough to be her brother.
"I know Brother Jiang, I will definitely live my life well."
¡°That¡¯s good, then wait until you graduate and work and make a lot of money, then treat me to dinner.¡± Jiang Siming said with a smile.
Xia Ran snickered and said, "Actually, you can do it now."
"Oh, by the way, you are a great writer on Zongheng.com."
Jiang Siming remembered, this girl was no ordinary girl.
Being able to write a best-selling fantasy novel at a young age is not something you can just boast about.
It is estimated that many young people have had this idea and plan to write novels, but few have been able to write them.
Jiang Siming also tried writing novels when he was in college and thought it was a good way to make extra money.
But when I started writing, I realized that writing novels is too tiring, especially online novels. Not only do I have to update them every day, but I also have to ensure the quality and plot.
Jiang Siming was writing a book called "Sword God Jue" (a random name, don't be surprised if it's the same name), and he just started writing "Thieves".
But within a week of writing, I felt that my grades were as bad as shit, so I became a eunuch.
¡°Ahem, it¡¯s hard to look back on the past.
So Jiang Siming only reads novels and does not write novels now.
"Writing novels should be left to those with great perseverance"
"Brother Jiang, after I finish writing this book, I will go work part-time on your novel website."
Xia Ran heard Jiang Siming say that he bought two novel websites, and she could feel that Jiang Siming wanted her to help her.
"You don't want to write a book anymore?" Jiang Siming said in surprise.
"You can write slowly. Besides, writing a book is really tiring. I also want to be lazy. Besides, when I go to college, I don't have time to update it every day." Xia Ran said with a smile.
¡°Okay, after you finish writing this book, you can just pick a website to be an editor. Don¡¯t worry, it¡¯s a part-time job, not a full-time one.¡±
Jiang Siming nodded.
Xia Ran agreed on the spot. Being able to help Jiang Siming was more important than any novel she could write.
After the two had lunch, Jiang Siming took Xia Ran to his car and rested for an hour or two.
Xia Ran fell asleep in the car obediently, while Jiang Siming found a comfortable pavilion outside the car to smoke.
Today¡¯s weather in Shanghai is still dry. Although it has entered winter, it has not rained for almost a month.
Although Jiang Siming doesn¡¯t like rain, he also doesn¡¯t like it not raining all the time.
It is also necessary to see rainy days occasionally.
After all, it wasn¡¯t raining and the air smelled like dust.
¡°It feels like Shanghai will become moldy if it doesn¡¯t rain again.¡±
Jiang Siming glanced at the sky speechlessly, it was still cloudless.
Suddenly.
An idea flashed through my head.
Jiang Siming remembered that he still had some magic.
A little trick to control rain!
Now after the Nascent Soul stage, it has automatically grown into the Great Rain Control Technique.
Since it doesn¡¯t rain in Shanghai, why not try out this skill that you have acquired but haven¡¯t used for a long time?
Although the sudden rain may affect some people's business or schedule, no matter what, if it rains, the mother will get married. This is called force majeure.
¡°Besides, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t expect heavy rain, just a little drizzle.
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming secretly used the rain control technique to adjust the rainfall to light rain.
Soon, the originally cloudless sky turned gray. After a while, a raindrop fell on Shanghai, and then countless raindrops fell.
"I'm going. Why is it raining? I still want to play ball. Go back quickly."
"I just said, wouldn't it be delicious to eat chicken at home?"
"Let's go, I still have some clothes confiscated."
Several young people hurriedly walked past the pavilion.
Jiang Siming wanted to snicker, it was all thanks to him.
The sound of rain was pattering, and the rainwater quickly flowed down from the eaves of the pavilion and hit the dusty ground, as if the whole world had been washed away.
Jiang Siming lamented that this spell was so easy to use. If he really wanted to do it, he could completely replace Xiao Kondo and become the real 'Rain God'.
The rain didn¡¯t last long and stopped soon, but this rain made people feel very comfortable.
It¡¯s like a person who hasn¡¯t showered for a long time suddenly cleans himself up inside and out, which is pleasing to the eye.
Xia Ran, who had slept peacefully in the car for two hours, was still looking out of the car in confusion. Why is it raining?
After the break, Jiang Siming took Xia Ran to Fudan again and completed all the liberal arts exams in one afternoon.
Because Xia Ran was the only one taking the exam, all of Xia Ran¡¯s results were released after only half an hour.
Xia Ran scored 631 points in the exam with a total score of 750.
???????????????? This is Fudan¡¯s own paper, which is more difficult than the ordinary college entrance examination paper.
Xia Ran is a liberal arts major and can get 631 points, especially Chinese, with perfect scores for composition!
Several teachers were shocked.
In the end, Xia Ran was successfully admitted to Fudan University. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com