When I Saw The Returns, I Invested In My Future Wife First Chapter 192 - 192 It's Just The Final Examination, I'm Already Preparing For The Next Semester

Chapter 192 - 192 It's Just The Final Examination, I'm Already Preparing For The Next Semester

192 It’s Just The Final Examination, I’m Already Preparing For The Next Semester

“Haha, he especially came to be reprimanded.” Luo Feng smiled.

The professor Hao Yingqiang was talking about was most likely Professor Jing. Luo Feng only knew that Professor Jing was very accomplished in academics, but he did not expect him to have such a personality. He could not help but look forward to his cla.s.s.

“However, it also reflects the professor’s ferocity. It’s good to hurry up and prepare,” Hao Yingqiang said.

At this moment, Yang Bo pushed the door open and entered. He looked very relaxed and was carrying a bag of skewers.

“I knew you were in the dormitory. Come and eat together.” Yang Bo placed a small table in the middle of the dormitory and the three of them sat together.

He took a stick for himself. “You weren’t in the dormitory the entire day, were you?”

“That’s right!” Hao Yingqiang cried. He felt like he was about to turn moldy.

“Aren’t you bored in the dormitory?”

“I’m revising. How can I have time to be bored?” Hao Yingqiang wailed. “The exam is coming up. Why aren’t you anxious at all!”

Luo Feng’s results were very good and he was already studying for the next semester. Hao Yingqiang could understand this. However, Yang Bo did not revise at all and was not in the dormitory for the entire day. He did not know where he went to relax.

“What’s the hurry? I never revise.” Yang Bo looked smug.

“…You’re so confident?”

“It’s just an exam. Why are you so nervous?” Yang Bo did not mind. “Moreover, I’m usually very serious. It won’t be a problem for me to pa.s.s!”

“What if you fail?” Hao Yingqiang became more and more envious as he spoke.

“So be it. It’s not like you’ll lose anything.” Yang Bo was especially open-minded. “Let me tell you, a university life where you don’t fail is incomplete. It’s like eating dumplings without vinegar. You can calm down like me.”

Seeing how carefree Yang Bo was and how calm Luo Feng was,

Hao Yingqiang was extremely envious. They were all in the same dormitory after all, and he seemed to be the only one panicking.

“I’m not as carefree as you. If my mother found out that I failed, she would definitely beat me to death.” After Hao Yingqiang finished speaking, he could not eat the barbecue anymore. He returned to his table and picked up his book to read again.

Yang Bo ate the barbecue and said slowly, “Hehe, my mother doesn’t care about me. I went to the Internet café to play games for half a day today. It was very satisfying! I didn’t take it to heart at all. We’re already adults. Why are we so afraid of the adults at home?”

Hao Yingqiang was a little swayed hearing Yang Bo’s words.

Suddenly, revision seemed to be too tiring. He seemed to be unable to finish reading those books.

Instead of continuing to suffer here, why not fail a subject happily? Hao Yingqiang felt that this was a question worth thinking about.

Just as Yang Bo was teaching Luo Feng how to calm down, Ali returned. He was holding a few dishes packed from the canteen in his hand and a thick book in his other hand.

He was usually the most hardworking person in the dormitory. He was focused on his studies and would be in the library when he was free. Sometimes, he went even more frequently than Ai Tingya.

Luo Feng and Yang Bo gave him a seat seeing that he had returned late.

“Yangbo, you’re back so quickly.” Ali put down his dinner. “I wanted to call you along.”

“Call me?” Yang Bo was puzzled.

“Yes, I saw you sitting in the library for the entire day today. I wanted to call you when I left, but I didn’t expect you to come back first.” Ali smiled. “You even went to a barbecue. You left quite quickly.”

“…” Luo Feng.

“…” Hao Yingqiang.

The two of them looked at each other and fell silent.

“Library? Ali, did you see wrongly…” Hai Yingqiang stared at Yang Bo’s flushed face and said faintly, “Why did I hear that Yang Bo went to the Internet café to play games for half a day today?”

Ali still did not know what had happened and said firmly, “No way. I saw him with my own eyes. These clothes are exactly the same. I can’t be wrong.”

Hao Yingqiang’s gaze s.h.i.+fted to Yang Bo, waiting for him to explain.

Yang Bo struggled for a moment. “…I read for a while before playing a game…”

Hao Yingqiang felt that he had been played for a fool. He threw down the book and walked towards Yang Bo.

“Just failing a subject? If not your university life would be incomplete?” Hao Yingqiang gave a fake smile and gradually approached Yang Bo. “B*stard, hand over your life!”

“I was joking!” Yang Bo covered his head and fled. The entire floor could hear his screams.

Luo Feng pulled the confused Ali to the side to avoid accidentally injuring them.

“Let him do it again!” Luo Feng could not help but clap and cheer.

Yang Bo was indeed too dog-like.

“Spare me!” Yang Bo hugged his head and curled up in the corner. He could only smile apologetically. “I was just joking with you. It’s wrong to take the exam without studying! Let’s revise together in our dormitory! We’ll study all night!”

“Hehe, who’s revising with you?” Hao Yingqiang mocked. “If you want to revise, you should revise with Luo Feng. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask him.”

Yang Bo stood up and patted his pants. He snorted and said, “You’re in the Mathematics Faculty, and Luo Feng is in the Finance Faculty. They’re not in the same field. Why are you asking him?”

Hao Yingqiang hooked his arm around Luo Feng’s neck and picked up the textbook on his table. “Do you see that? He’s super good at math. Have you forgotten that our math public cla.s.ses are all in the same cla.s.sroom?”

Even though there were electives and compulsory courses in universities, the students of Oxford studied every subject as a compulsory subject.

The four of them in the same dormitory studied different majors but mathematics was the common denominator. They all attended cla.s.ses in the same large cla.s.sroom and were also a compulsory subject at the end of the semester.

“What? That old-fas.h.i.+oned old man wants to test us?” Yang Bo slapped his head as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He was still going to the library to read and had completely forgotten that there was still a course he had yet to revise.

“Haha, Professor Vincent is famous for being powerful. You actually dared to forget his cla.s.s. This is retribution, right?” Hao Yingqiang placed his hands on his hips and mocked Yang Bo without restraint. This was the consequence of secretly revising behind his roommate’s back!

How terrifying was Professor Vincent? It could be proved just by saying a little.

He was good friends with Professor Jing! They had once scolded the person who produced the teaching materials together, and it was even harsher and crueler than Professor Jing’s teaching method.

Failure was the norm in his hands!

“Luo Feng!” Yang Bo hugged Luo Feng’s thigh. “Bring me along too. I’m really bad at math!”

“… Ahaha…” Luo Feng laughed dryly and looked at Yang Bo’s pitiful face.

He had no choice but to revise with him…

…

On the day of the mathematics examination, Luo Feng was poached from the cla.s.s team by his three roommates and sat with them.

Luo Feng sat obediently in his seat, supported his chin with one hand, and looked out the window in a daze. The table behind him trembled non-stop.

He turned around and saw Hao Yingqiang sitting at the back, sweating nervously. His hands pressed on his thighs and could not help but tremble, as if there was a sewing machine under his feet.

“Are you alright?” Luo Feng asked.

“I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I couldn’t understand a word in today’s test!” Hao Yingqiang’s tearful face kept swallowing.