Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 462 - 293 Sets New Mythical Heights!_3

The dean didn’t know whether to be happy or angry, "There are several specialized courses you haven’t even attended, and you had no idea you were making mistakes when you saw the test paper?"

Xia Ye: ...

She basically slept through the classes, to tell the truth, so she really didn’t know which subjects there were...

She knew too much, it muddled things up.

She thought for a moment, "How about I... retake the freshman year’s exam papers?"

The dean’s lips pursed into a wavy line.

He really couldn’t blame a genius girl who scored a perfect 800 on a highly difficult senior year exam paper!

Moreover, several core subjects in the freshman and senior exams were the same, only the senior exams were much more difficult.

And if she could score full marks on the senior papers, there really was no need to retake the freshman ones.

"No need to retake, the credits are all counted for you. The extra two subjects, just consider them as practice," the dean said, turning the computer screen displaying this year’s senior grades toward Xia Ye, his expression a mix of laughter and tears.

’Knock knock.’

A knock sounded from outside the door, and the dean lifted his face, "Come in."

The door opened, and the visitor was Shen Zhiqiao, coming to deliver some materials to the dean.

Meeting Xia Ye here was an unexpected gain for Shen Zhiqiao.

Shen Zhiqiao’s grades had already spread around the freshman class group, similarly, someone in the sophomore class group had posted a screenshot of the top five grades from the freshman year. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

"Heard you didn’t even make the top five?" she glanced at Xia Ye with a jeer, her voice not too loud, "Don’t be too naive. The projects at the Academy of Sciences are important, but if you perform poorly in specialized courses, that’s missing the forest for the trees. After all, we’re only Prospective Students now, not official researchers..."

Xia Ye just looked at her and smiled, then suddenly said, "Didn’t expect that, you actually care about me quite a bit."

Shen Zhiqiao’s face turned red.

She was clearly mocking her, how could that be taken as caring?!

And the dean, watching the ’sisterly love’ between the students, nodded his head in relief.

Xia Ye added, "But you don’t need to worry, I just saw that I’m still number one."

?

Shen Zhiqiao didn’t understand, "Isn’t Yang Qiange the top student in your year?"

Xia Ye spoke evenly, "Oh, not top of our year, top of a different year..."

Top of a different year...

Such a remark could really leave anyone unprepared confused.

It took a few seconds before Shen Zhiqiao noticed the computer screen the dean had turned around — she felt like she had been struck by lightning.

**

After the end of the finals, Xia Ye once again reached new mythic heights.

This time, those utterly crushed by her prowess were the senior students.

They hadn’t even faced the ’beatdown’ of society yet, but were first whipped by the three-dimensional attack of a freshman.

Xia Ye stirred the wind and the rain easily, yet emerged without a hitch.

With the finals at Beijing University over, the research projects at the Academy of Sciences also came to a halt.

The next day, she accepted an invitation from Uncle Jiang, coming to Jiang Family as a guest.

Having been around Bru a lot recently, and with Uncle Jiang’s approval, she brought Bru along too.

Wang Dahai had just dropped her and Bru off at the Jiang Family when Xia Ye received a call from Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan had some sudden work matters and would be home late; he called to explain to Xia Ye with a tone of regret, "Play by yourself for a while, ask the servant to make whatever you want to eat, I’ll be back in about half an hour."

Xia Ye touched her nose and hummed, "No rush."

After a second’s pause, a barely audible low laugh came from the other end of the phone, light enough that Xia Ye thought she must have heard wrong.

Jiang Xuan said, "Good."

That one word, yet fraught with ambiguous warmth.

Because he had given a heads-up, the moment Xia Ye got out of the car, the servants warmly welcomed her into his building.

Exquisite and pretty refreshments followed one after another; Xia Ye didn’t need to ’order’ anything herself.

Bru, curious about the new environment, wanted to sniff around everywhere because the place smelled of Jiang Xuan’s distinctive Spiritual Energy, which also had a trace in the snacks it ate, so it didn’t feel out of place at all.

After eating for a while, Xia Ye found Bru gnawing on one of the legs of Jiang Xuan’s dining table.

The servants each had a look of horror but no one dared to say anything.

Xia Ye knew that the dining table was probably not cheap and, after thinking it over, decided to first take Bru out to the garden to play for a while.

The girl and her loyal dog playing in the garden created a charming scene.

Yet behind them, an unfriendly and stern gaze was spying.

Jiang Jiujue leaned on a cane, his figure hidden behind a tree.

The demoness, daring to provoke him on his turf.

God damn it—