What kind of questions were on that exam? Who knows when the first emperor of the empire got married.
Who knows which year the draft of the Food Law was adopted.
And what year was the thirtieth technological revolution?
This is clearly an attempt to prevent him from enrolling, isn't it?
Lin Hao walked out of the examination hall, speechless.
Seeing the smiling candidates walking out beside him, he felt even worse.
For those years, he had only been studying combat-related textual knowledge, such as "Thirty to Forty Techniques to Make an Enemy Lower Their Guard," "Criminal Psychology," "How to Execute Perfect Combat Skills," and so on. He had never taken pure literature courses like Imperial History.
And the math he had taken that morning, could that even be called math?
Why was a paper entirely in English titled Mathematics?
He was certain that he would be at the bottom for the literature section tomorrow.
Fortunately, the literature section of this school only accounted for a small portion.
Heh.
They wouldn't abandon high-level psychics who were sent to them just because their studies weren't sufficient.
He walked towards the entrance, facing the setting sun, feeling the breeze through his hair. Suddenly, a beautiful young man walked past his eyes.
He was wearing a simple white shirt and simple black pants, but his superior height and bearing made him stand out from the crowd, as if he were a celestial being accidentally gracing the mortal realm.
Isn't that the Imperial Crown Prince? Why is he here?
Lin Hao looked closely and recognized the person before him as the top individual on the file.
Qin Mohan.
He was indeed as handsome as in the photograph.
As if sensing someone watching him, Qin Mohan turned his head but only saw a corner of a garment.
Seeing his hem, a hint of a smile flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards the exit.
Lin Hao, for some reason, instinctively wanted to hide, leaning against the wall and breathing heavily.
After a few gasps, he squatted down, holding his head in his hands.
He kept calling himself an idiot in his heart.
Ahhh, was he an idiot just now? Why did he instinctively want to run when he saw him turn around?
This boy hadn't even seen his face, so why did he want to run?
When he was friends with Hu Tu, they planned meticulously, so why did he turn into an idiot in front of Qin Mohan?
Was it because he feared royal authority?
He hoped that person hadn't become suspicious of him, otherwise, the next step would be difficult to control.
The next plan was that he had to get perfect scores in all the remaining subjects to be in the same class as them.
"Lin Hao, what bad deed are you doing, hiding in the corner pretending to be a mushroom?"
Hu Tu came out immediately after the exam. While wandering around, he casually glanced elsewhere and spotted Lin Hao playing "mushroom" by the wall.
Initially, he wouldn't have recognized Lin Hao, but when he suddenly called out "idiot," he did.
Then, he also squatted down in front of Lin Hao, watching him play mushroom.
Upon hearing Hu Tu's voice, Lin Hao slowly raised his head and was startled by Hu Tu's close proximity, his large face so near. Lin Hao immediately kicked him.
And shouted, "Damn it, why are you so close to me?"
Wow, seeing his task giver suddenly appear before him was truly terrifying.
Hu Tu, who had just been kicked, slowly stood up, dusted himself off with a smile, and then said, "Son, how do you want to die?"
After saying that, Hu Tu lunged at Lin Hao.
Seeing this little lunatic go crazy, Lin Hao quickly stood up and defended against his attacking moves.
While defending, he explained, "If I say I didn't do it on purpose, would you believe me?"
Hu Tu smiled upon hearing this and said to Lin Hao, "I believe you. Let me kick you into the mud, and then I'll believe you didn't do it on purpose."
After saying this, he increased his speed and attacked again.
This was truly a deep humiliation. He had never been so embarrassed. His mind was filled with thoughts of killing him or making him also kick into the mud.
Otherwise, he couldn't let this matter slide.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha."
However, his response was a series of laughter from Lin Hao.
The way they fought, throwing punches and kicks at each other, was like two children brawling.
"Fighting within the school grounds can get your exam qualification revoked."
Lin Hao, who was already pulling Hu Tu's hair, instinctively loosened his grip upon hearing this voice. As soon as he lessened his grip, Hu Tu immediately pinned him to the ground.
Then, he sat on Lin Hao's back, laughing wildly and grabbing Lin Hao's short hair, saying arrogantly, "You fell into the mud earlier, are you convinced now, son?"
Lin Hao, pinned beneath him, frantically gestured backward, telling him to be aware of the troublesome person behind him.
Seeing Lin Hao's frantic gesturing, Hu Tu mockingly said, "What's wrong, is your eye twitching?"
I think your brain is twitching.
Didn't you hear the loud noise just now?
Fine, Buddha doesn't save idiots. He'll just pretend to be dead.
Lin Hao thought to himself and then turned his head, quietly pretending to be dead.
Hu Tu wondered what was happening and glanced back at the figure standing at the alley entrance. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting. He then carelessly said, "I thought it was someone else, but it's the Imperial Crown Prince. What are you doing here?"
He had thought it was someone else earlier, but it turned out to be Qin Mohan. Although he was the Imperial Crown Prince, there was a high probability that he would have to work under him in the future.
However, Hu Tu showed no panic upon seeing him.
He looked down on this Crown Prince, whose body was like a girl's, even though his mental power was higher than his. He simply couldn't stand him.
He would be out of breath after walking a few more steps.
Tsk.
"Hu Tu, private fighting is prohibited on school grounds."
Qin Mohan ignored Hu Tu's sarcasm and looked down at Lin Hao, who was pretending to be a quail under Hu Tu, speaking in an emotionless tone.
Well, this is really boring.
Hu Tu thought to himself upon seeing this scene.
However, his eyes flashed with something as he looked at the person beneath him.
Hu Tu stood up from Lin Hao, then grabbed Lin Hao with one hand. He glanced at Qin Mohan and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect the Crown Prince to have a hobby of meddling in other people's affairs."
Since he couldn't physically fight this old pedant, he could at least disgust him.
Lin Hao, who was being grabbed, continued to act like a quail.
Didn't Qin Mohan leave earlier?
Why did he come back?
Had he left a bad impression on him?
If such a thing happened, how could he become good friends with this person?
He wanted to cry but had no tears.
If he had known it would turn out like this, he would have let Hu Tu kick him earlier.