The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

"You have to come if you talk hard, otherwise you will be even more despised if you run away from the battle."

"Yes, but he still looks quite confident."

"Hehe, let's pretend. With his level, how can he get [-] in the exam? [-] is almost the same..."

"Wow, this is too much, I heard that he has been working hard recently..."

"What's the use of working hard? If I work so hard, it's not like I failed the exam."

"Haha, that's what I said."

"..."

Mu En walked silently without refuting, because he knew that refuting at this moment was meaningless.

Facts are the best counterattack to those prejudices and rumors.

All he has to do now is to try his best to pass the exam.

only……

"I'm still a little upset."

Mu En lowered her gaze and clenched her fists unconsciously.

But at this moment-

"Student Mu En!"

He heard the shout.

It was like a young girl's yelling, with all her strength, the sound even broke.

In this noisy crowd, it is also so clear.

Mu En raised her head in astonishment, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"Come on! Student Mu En! We believe in you!"

"You must pass the [-] exam!"

"Damn those guys who look down on you!"

"Come on, I'll bet you all this month's pocket money, you'll be fine!"

There, in the most conspicuous position, three cute little girls who were clearly in the first grade shouted loudly, their faces flushed, they were waving flags with the words “Come on” written on them, wearing white forehead bands on their heads, Mu En’s red The font, like a gangster, rushed into Mu En's sight arbitrarily, making the eyes feel a little sour unconsciously.

"you--"

Mu En's mind still hasn't turned around, and she doesn't understand what are these three magical creatures that almost make people want to cry.

Why does it feel like the world is much brighter as soon as they appear.

And beside the three little ones, the senior sister Fanny of the Magic Painting Club who had a relationship with Mu En, showed a helpless wry smile:

"Moon Campbell, under the 'coercion' of these three guys, I have pressed you a lot of money. You must do what you say."

"I……"

Mu En froze for a moment, then nodded vigorously:

"I will!"

As he spoke, he looked at the three girls who were about to faint from excitement just by making eye contact with him:

"I certainly will."

Yes.

There is nothing to be angry about.

No matter what others think of him, no matter how others don't believe him.

But he did indeed, in this month, put in all his efforts.

So no matter what others say, what he has to do now is to show this achievement in front of everyone.

Only hard work will not deceive people.

Seriously study, keep brushing the questions, and only sleep for two hours a day...

These are not deceptive.

So Mu En raised her head and chest up, like a future Duke who really carried the glory of Campbell, walked into the classroom with firm steps,

Walk into... the battlefield that belongs to him.

……

……

After Mu En left.

The crowd who had been silent for a short time became noisy again.

"Wow, he seems to be really confident, what should I do, I have invested a lot of money to bet that he can't do it!"

"Don't panic, it must be pretending. Don't forget that he is a nobleman. Aren't nobles good at pretending?"

"Speaking of which, he is the son of the Duke. What if he finds a way to cheat? For example, to bribe the invigilator?"

"In this way, it seems really possible. Otherwise, how can he be so confident this time, a scumbag who got a three-pointer in the exam last semester."

"Then what to do? Our money..."

"cough--"

A dry cough sounded, overwhelming the noise here again.

All the students watching here suddenly felt as if they were covered by a huge shadow.

Like billowing dark clouds, spreading.

"The exam is coming soon, what are you all doing here?!"

Then came Thunder.

The majestic old man stood at the entrance of the corridor, with a bundle of test papers under his arm, and quickly swept over everyone with an angry gaze.

"Do you want me to deduct your credits?"

"It's Professor Prang!"

"Why is he here?"

"Could it be the invigilator, but he is a professor, would he do such a thing himself?"

"Go, go, he seems to be angry!"

After a short period of doubt, the crowd suddenly dispersed.

Even Senior Sister Fanny dragged the three little ones who wanted to wait here for the end of Mu En's exam to run away.

Professor Prang's sternness and terror are deeply rooted in the hearts of the entire academy.

……

……

in the classroom.

Mu Enjing sat down in her seat.

It was meaningless to turn over the book at this time, so he emptied his mind, adjusted his state, and silently waited for the exam to start.

Other students also entered the arena one after another. When they passed by Mu En, they couldn't help but look at him. Compared with the exam itself, whether Mu En Campbell can complete his wild words a month ago may affect more people's hearts .

"Because Teacher Fulan is ill, I will invigilate this exam myself." Professor Prang appeared on the podium, announcing that this was unfortunate news for many people.

"Eh--"

There was a burst of wailing below. If the invigilator was Teacher Fulan, some people might still have some special ideas.

But if it's Professor Prang, who is known for his seriousness and staidness...

Cheating in front of a strong man who wears a crown, kid, have you lived enough?

Even Mu En was a little shocked. He also knew that, as Professor Prang, under normal circumstances, it was impossible to invigilate the second-year exam in person.

"Ms. Fulan is really sick?"

Mu En scratched her head and didn't think much about it.

"Hey what? As long as the exam is serious, what difference does it make for you to change the invigilator?"

Professor Prang's majestic gaze swept across the crowd, and he sneered:

"I hope that some people can abandon their unclean thoughts, otherwise if I get caught...huh."

As he spoke, he gave Mu En a meaningful look.

"..."

The corner of Mu En's mouth twitched, and she wondered in your eyes, am I the kind of person who can cheat?

But this displeasure was quickly suppressed by him.

As Professor Prang said, as long as the exam is serious, it doesn't matter who the invigilator is.

So, the bell rang on time.

Exam begins.

Mu En picked up the pen and began to answer the questions.

His eyes quickly swept across the questions, as if instinctively, the knowledge engraved deep in his mind turned into answers one after another, and leaked out from the tip of the pen.

The time is stretched very long, or very short.

The classroom is very quiet, only the rustle of the pen tip can be heard.

Then, even those voices disappeared, and Mu En could only feel the white test paper gradually being filled with ink.

The bell rang again, and Mu En suddenly woke up.

A thin hand pressed on the test paper.

"Moon Campbell, you can go."

Professor Prang's eyes were full of horror and pity that others could not detect, and he said softly:

"The exam is over."

[WEB] 48. Results

"ended?"

In the sunny classroom, Mu En looked at Professor Prang in front of him, still a little dazed.

It was like having a big dream. The content of the exam just now flashed like the end credits of a movie, and it was already blurred, but I always felt as if something had been put down in my heart, and I felt relaxed.

"Well, it's over, Moon Campbell, you're doing well, better than I thought."

Professor Prang's eyes swept over the test paper in front of Mu En, and his expression did not change, but his words seemed to be a lot gentler.

He patted Mu En on the shoulder and urged:

"Let's go quickly, don't be in a daze."

"Oh."

Mu En nodded blankly, and stood up blankly.

Mu En didn't know how she walked out of the classroom, how she passed the crowd of onlookers, and how she returned to the dormitory.

When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting at his desk, staring at himself in the mirror for a long time.

"Next, what should we do?"

When a goal that she tried her best to pursue ended briefly, Mu En fell into a great emptiness instead.

It felt like something was missing in my heart, it was empty.

But he soon came back to his senses.