The Female Assassin Pretends to Be a Lamb in the Campus

Chapter 62

Could it be dysmenorrhea? Qiao Ying thought to herself.

"Just kidding." Qiao Ying rolled over and lay on her back to sleep.

A joke? Qin Hanyue's thin lips quivered slightly, as if wanting to say something.

But seeing Qiao Ying with her eyes closed resting, he had to let it go.

Qiao Ying simply fell asleep.

When she was half asleep, she suddenly felt her body become light.

She opened her eyes wide, and the first thing she saw was Qin Hanyue's face.

Discovering that she was being carried by Qin Hanyue, a flash of killing intent passed through Qiao Ying's eyes.

If she had a knife in her hand right now, Qin Hanyue would already have lost his head.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Ying asked coldly.

"Let's go to bed," Qin Hanyue said gently.

Their eyes met.

After a while, Qiao Ying closed her eyes and didn't say anything else.

Qin Hanyue carried her to the bed and tucked her in with the quilt.

It was already dark outside, so Qin Hanyue also turned off the lights in the bedroom.

After doing all this, he didn't leave, but just stood there by the bedside. He saw that Qiao Ying had rolled over to face inward and continued sleeping.

Qin Hanyue's features were blurred in the darkness, making it impossible to see his expression.

The girl had calmed down quickly just now, but the keen Qin Hanyue still captured that flash of chilling killing intent in her eyes.

At that moment, the aura of the person in his arms had completely changed.

If Yi Saisi were here, he would definitely have had an intense reaction to this familiar aura.

Meeting Qiao Ying's icy eyes, Qin Hanyue's heart chilled.

It was really bizarre for such eyes to appear on an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

Those desperate criminals who licked blood with knives all year round in continent M probably didn't even have her ruthlessness.

At this moment, the leaders of top universities across the country were excitedly looking up scores in advance through internal channels, ever since the afternoon.

In a certain 985 university, the school leaders hurriedly looked up scores with quick fingers.

"Let the admissions office contact these two students first."

"And try to get these two to come to our school as well."

"I didn't expect the exam papers to be so difficult this year, with quite a few scoring 148 in math."

As the leaders picked out students, suddenly a perfect math score of 150 caught everyone's eyes.

"There's someone here with a perfect math score, and the English is also... What's going on with the Chinese? Such a severe imbalance of subjects? Let me see what was deducted."

The teacher pushed up his glasses and clicked in to take a look.

After a moment, he stood up excitedly, pointing at the computer screen, and shouted, "Go to this family first!"

The next day at noon.

Qiao Ying returned to her room after lunch.

She glanced at her phone, which she hadn't touched all morning, on the sofa.

She picked it up and saw that it was out of battery.

After plugging it in to charge, she turned it on and saw countless missed calls from all over the country.

From admissions offices.

Her brother Qiao Yi's call was drowned among them.

Just as Qiao Ying was about to call Qiao Yi back, he called first.

"...Sis, a lot of people have come to our house."

"...What score did you get?"

Even through the screen, Qiao Ying could feel Qiao Yi was trying his best to restrain his excitement.

Qiao Ying: "Oh right, I haven't checked yet."

Qiao Yi: "..."

On such an important day, she could actually forget.

Probably only his sister in the whole world would do that.

"Let me check." Qiao Ying sat down on the sofa and reached out to take the laptop provided by the hotel on the table.

Under Qiao Yi's urging, Qiao Ying entered her exam registration number.

"What did you get?" Qiao Yi asked anxiously.

He probably wouldn't be this nervous and excited even on the day his own high school entrance exam results came out.

Since Qiao Ying didn't write the essay, Qiao Yi didn't expect her to get into Peking University without the essay.

But so many admissions officers had come to their home early in the morning, all from top 50 universities in the country.

He was really curious what score Qiao Ying had gotten.

But Qiao Ying said, "Can't find it."

Qiao Yi: "Why can't you find it? Internet problem?"

Qiao Ying looked at the computer screen and slowly said, "The top 50 scores in the province are not released yet, will know in a few days."

"Top 50?" Qiao Yi exclaimed in surprise.

He turned to look at the admissions officers in the yard, all crowding around Father Qiao, each showing off their skills.

"No wonder they didn't say how many points you got."

With seven or eight cars parked at the door, neighbors had come out of their houses one after another to watch the lively scene, saying the Qiao family had a Zhuangyuan.

The gossiping elderly men and women even crowded right up to the door to watch, asking Qiao Yi if these schools had come to recruit him, and how many points he had scored.

Some said they had come to recruit Qiao Lingling.

Anyway, no one mentioned Qiao Ying.

Their impression was that Qiao Ying hunched over with her hair covering her eyes, half dead all day, not at all like someone who would study.

"It's my big sister who got in," Qiao Yi said and immediately walked away holding his phone.

"The exam papers were so difficult this year. I see online many people didn't do well, especially in math and Chinese. Sis, without even writing the essay, you made the top 50 in the province, is it possible you'd still get into Peking University with priority admission even if you didn't meet the cutoff score?"

Qiao Ying on the other end said, "Got it now."

"What?" Qiao Yi vaguely heard the sound of typing on a keyboard, and realized something. "Sis, don't tell me you..."

Sure enough, he heard Qiao Ying say, "I hacked the official website of Yuncheng Examinations Bureau."

Qiao Yi: "..."

Was that okay? Just as he was about to say, more cars arrived.

He turned to look and wanted to see which school it was this time.

When he saw the big words on the car, Qiao Yi's eyes widened.

He dazedly said to Qiao Ying, "...Sis, no need to check, Peking University cars are here. Two of them."

Following behind was an expensive Bentley, unlike a car admissions office could afford, but it did have the Peking University name on it.

At the same time, Qiao Ying said, "Sent you a screenshot."

An amiable, kind old man got out of the backseat of the Bentley, assisted by the driver from the same car.

Qiao Yi heard the Peking University admissions staff call the old man "President."

The president of Peking University?!

Qiao Yi looked at the Peking University people, almost unconsciously tapping open WeChat.

When he saw the score Qiao Ying had sent, Qiao Yi first fell silent for a moment, then sucked in a breath of cold air.

Math: 150 (full mark)

English: 150 (full mark)

Chemistry: 100 (full mark)

Physics: 110 (full mark)

Biology: 90 (full mark)

And Chinese: 90

Ranked 12th in the province.

Qiao Yi stood there holding his phone, unable to recover for a long time.

Full mark 750. Without writing the essay, directly deducting 60 points, she had gotten a perfect score of 690.

Except for the essay, she had answered every question correctly in every subject, including Chinese.

No wonder these admissions officers had come so quickly, and were almost ferocious in their pursuit of Qiao Ying.

Even if it was the provincial champion's score, it probably wasn't as outstanding as Qiao Ying's.

How on earth did she achieve this?!

"Hurry up, can't fall too far behind them." Zhang Chengyong led a group of people striding into the Qiao's yard.

They couldn't wait to see Qiao Ying anymore.

Seeing more people arrive, the admissions officers thought, which stubborn guy had come to compete with them again.

Taking a closer look.

"It's Peking University's."

"The Peking University president actually came in person."

The bustling yard gradually quieted down.

The Peking University president coming for recruitment in person!

This was probably the only case so far, right?

Qiao Lingling silently stood in the doorway of her room, watching those admissions officers sing Qiao Ying's praises, offering various tempting conditions. Qiao Lingling's mind had already been clouded by jealousy.

Suddenly hearing someone yell the Peking University president was here.

Qiao Lingling was jolted back to her senses.

She saw Zhang Chengyong appear, assisted by a young assistant.

Qiao Lingling's mind went blank, and looking again at Qiao Yi by the door, she immediately realized what was happening and anxiously pulled her mother into the room.

Locking the door.

"Why did you pull me in? Didn't you see the Peking University president is here? Why aren't you going out quickly to pour President Zhang a cup of tea, and let the neighbors on both sides see clearly."

"Oh my, I really didn't expect that after suffering my whole life, I Li Lilian would have this fortune in the end, with both daughters getting into Peking University." All morning, Li Lilian had smiled until her face hurt.

"I really looked down on that dead girl before, she actually scored so well."

"This time I have to set out a table of good food to properly treat that bunch of blind in-laws of yours who looked down on me, Li Lilian, and see who still dares to scorn me."

"The conditions offered by those schools are so good, I wonder what conditions Peking University will offer, they must give a lot of gifts, will they give two houses?"

Li Lilian talked to herself, about to go out and have a good chat with President Zhang.

But she was firmly grabbed by her daughter, "Mom don't go out."

"Why not go out? Didn't you hear Principal Zhang is here? Why do you look like you've seen a ghost, what's wrong?" Li Lilian touched her daughter's forehead, it was ice cold.

She then patted the back of her daughter's hand, "Bear with it if you're not feeling well, I'll take you to the hospital later. Go out and make Principal Zhang a cup of tea first, ah~"

"Mom!" Qiao Lingling was anxious and blocked the door with her hands.

Although Li Lilian did not have much education, she was clever. Connecting the dots of everything that had happened, she sensed the problem and dropped her smile.

She asked, "What's the deal with your guaranteed admission?"

Qiao Yi looked at her second sister Qiao Lingling's suddenly shut door, and recalled that Qiao Lingling had never said how many points she scored on the exam.