Imperial Treasure-Chapter 907 - 552:
"Oh my, this score is really unbearable to look at."
They had already seen the instructors’ faces as dark as the bottom of a pot.
It also foreshadows the "torture" the freshmen will face in the coming month.
Wang Jingqiu and the "ladies" of the Chinese department were freaking out!
Are you kidding? We’re into literature; we barely go out, and we’re not in good shape, we’re sure to be at the bottom!
"No, don’t worry, there’s still the Art School and the Foreign Language Department, we aren’t afraid!"
The girls from the Chinese department found some comfort, and then turned to see the Foreign Language and Art departments, which had the biggest drama queens looking miserable...
"I think the best scores this time must be from the Archaeology Institute, most of them are boys."
As soon as they said that, they saw two girls sprinting ahead,
"They’re Sui Yi’s roommates."
"Oh my! What’s going on!"
In the center of the square, twenty minutes just passed, heading towards twenty-one minutes.
As soon as twenty minutes was over.
The dust settled.
But soon, someone witnessed this scene.
They saw two girls, one tall, one short, being dragged by several boys running wildly...
The speed was insane!
A complete comeback...
See!
Twenty-one minutes hit.
They made it.
"Made it, made it?"
"Made it!"
Liang Bing and Xia Yan’s legs turned to jelly, panting heavily, and water and towels were immediately handed to them...
The two of them were in a bit of a daze, and so were the people around them.
Seven, no, twelve boys were attending to Liang Bing with utmost diligence.
Many department belles were feeling very complicated.
Who are these girls mixed up with?
Isn’t it a bit much to be surrounded like this? Did they ask for our opinions, the belles, about our feelings?
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, but you... you are?"
Liang Bing and the others felt truly flattered, ever since they started running down the stairs, they felt like Alexander, because the backpack was too damn heavy!
Forget twenty minutes, even forty minutes wouldn’t have been possible.
But ten laps as punishment?
Just thinking about that instructor’s chilling smile gave them a shiver.
Die now or die later, that was a choice.
However, before they could make a choice, twelve boys rushed out enthusiastically, almost like a kidnapping, took their bags, and whisked them away.
Then they were dragged along to run.
It wasn’t that exhausting... right...
Xia Yan turned to look at each department’s shabby-looking beauties.
Uh...
Don’t look at us like that, I don’t even know who they are!
"Ah, we’re from the Archaeology Institute!"
"You can call us the Archaeology Institute’s Twelve Arhats."
"Ha, you’re roommates with the Goddess Sui and Goddess Mo, of course, we have to help!"
"No, they didn’t say anything, it’s just that Mo Ke mentioned before that you two aren’t in great shape."
The two goddesses are usually too independent and perfect, there’s simply no need for them to intervene, flawless.
But just one offhand remark from Mo Ke enlightened them,
What! Such a big flaw, and we didn’t see it!
They have roommates!
Those two roommates have a great relationship with them!
The breakthrough’s here!
Then came the previous sensational "kidnapping" scene. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Alright, facing the Twelve Arhats’ honest faces, Liang Bing and Xia Yan felt all sorts of complex emotions.
"Uh... Actually, I want to say, although you helped us, the two of us are people of integrity, we really can’t help with Sui Yi or the rest."
Liang Bing feared these guys might expect reciprocation by asking them to help pursue Sui Yi.
That would be too much of a headache.
"Huh? No~ actually, we just want... um... to reference their papers in the future, um... Sui Yi and Mo Ke’s academic standards, and they already help us solve academic problems often, you know~"
The Archaeology Institute’s Twelve Arhats spoke in unison, making the two understand instantly.
So you guys are trying so hard just to repay a favor AND continue copying notes in the future?
China’s good students! Grateful! Sustainable development!
Awesome!
Understanding the other side’s intentions, Liang Bing and Xia Yan were at ease, softened up, and mingled together.
But then a problem arose.
"By the way, where are our bags?"
The Twelve Arhats were stunned.
Bags?
Right, where are the bags?
"Third Brother, Third Brother..."
The shout was cut off because Third Brother was already exhausted, whereas their department’s class hottie stood in the corner, tall and lean, with a handsome, expressionless face, and cold eyes.
