Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
That said, this fool only entered Jindu University after getting 24 bonus points?
Come to think of it, her registered residence is in Jindu City. Perhaps the required score is lower since it is considered a local school for her?
“Why are you looking at me like that? I’m just not very good at physics. No one is perfect!” Mo Qingtong thought that Chen Heng was feeling a headache over her abysmal talent in physics when she saw Chen Heng’s strange gaze on her.
“Nothing. Just remember the solving method for the questions that I explained to you. Note it down in your notebook. These are the questions that I think might come out. Who knows, you might get similar questions in the college entrance exams.”
“Uh-huh! Got it!”
“Don’t just say that. Quickly write it down. A good memory is not better than writing it down. Let me see you write it now, before you misremember it.” Chen Heng did his best to ensure this fool could enter Jindu University.
“Alright. I’ve written it down.” Mo Qingtong reluctantly finished her notes.
Smack!
“Ow!”
Chen Heng pulled back the finger he flicked out. Then, he looked calmly at Mo Qingtong, who had yelled.
“I’m explaining the questions to you; these might be tested. Be more serious.”
“Who would believe you? How could you possibly predict the exam questions?” Mo Qingtong complained softly.
“You don’t believe me, right? Let’s bet on this, then.”
“What’s the bet?” The moment the word “bet” was mentioned, Mo Qingtong perked up. After all, a bet came with a prize.
“It looks like you agree. I’m going to explain five questions with different solving methods to you. You must agree to one of my requests for each problem-solving method that appears. I will agree to one of your requests for those who do not. The two can negate each other. How about it? Are you game?” Chen Heng glanced at Mo Qingtong tauntingly.
“Bring it on! Do you think you are the person setting the questions or can see the future? If you can predict the questions, you would be a god!” You can only predict one solving metho
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