In fact, by now, it was perfectly suitable for Gu Anxi to run for student council president. If someone as gifted as her didn’t step up, who would? Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
However, Qing University’s student council was strangely united in their stance: Gu Anxi, just like Qin Siyuan, had to pass the fourth-year subjects to qualify.
Chu Yan scoffed, "What kind of rule is that? Are they just living in their own little echo chamber?"
She finished, raising an eyebrow. "Wang Qin, why don’t you talk to your godfather, Mr. Li, about this unreasonable situation?"
Wang Qin replied softly, "Anxi won’t let me."
Chu Yan turned to Gu Anxi. "Are you really going to take the fourth-year exams? And the same ones as Qin Siyuan? He double-majored, you know. Computer science aside, there’s also chemistry. Are you sure you won’t have any problems?"
Gu Anxi lowered her gaze. "I will study day and night."
Chu Yan looked at her and said slowly, "Anxi, you seem very motivated. Hmm, you really do look like you love studying, don’t you?"
Gu Anxi murmured, "Because there’s a reward."
Chu Yan gave her a peculiar look, then said even more slowly, "This reward wouldn’t happen to be related to Professor Bo, would it?"
Chu Yan, damn that sharp intuition of yours!
Now, everyone at Qing University was betting on who would ultimately win between Gu Anxi and Qin Siyuan.
Gu Anxi would have three mock exam opportunities, with the score from the final attempt being the one that counted.
Shen Wanqing’s intention was to humiliate Gu Anxi round after round, reclaiming the face she had lost in Beicheng. Everyone knew her painting had sold for 60,000, but no one knew Gu Anxi was Luo Lin. Naturally, Shen Wanqing wouldn’t go around announcing it.
Tomorrow, Gu Anxi would be taking the fourth-year exam paper. Shen Wanqing had already spread the word that Gu Anxi would definitely fail.
Gu Anxi wasn’t bothered. Just as rewards were being mentioned, Professor Bo, the one who always gave her rewards, arrived to teach his physiology class. After not seeing him for a few days, the students of Class B of the American system all felt that Professor Bo had somehow become even more handsome. They couldn’t quite pinpoint why; it was just... a feeling.
Bo Xichen taught without lecture notes, speaking effortlessly and spontaneously, and the students of Class B loved listening to him.
In truth, what he taught wasn’t that important; just looking at Professor Bo’s handsome face was captivating enough. It wasn’t just Class B who found his lectures appealing; students from other departments would also come to Class B’s lectures to listen in. The large lecture hall, originally designed for just over a hundred seats, was now packed with more than two hundred students.
Gu Anxi chose a seat in the very last row and, as usual, rested her head on the desk to sleep.
Mmm, it’s so comfortable falling asleep to Uncle’s voice.
On the platform, Bo Xichen was both amused and exasperated. Is she that sleepy? Hasn’t she had enough rest even after two whole days?
While lecturing, he slowly walked down the aisle towards Gu Anxi, eventually stopping beside her and calmly continuing his lecture.
Initially, all the students had been looking towards the front.
But now, their gazes were all laser-focused in Gu Anxi and Professor Bo’s direction.
So exciting! The anticipation is killing me!
Professor Bo looks like he’s about to call on Gu Anxi! His gaze is so gentle! Aaaah! And so doting! Aaaah!
Finally, Bo Xichen lightly tapped Gu Anxi on her head. "Gu Anxi, please answer a question."
Gu Anxi, still groggy from sleep, instinctively grabbed his hand and mumbled lazily, "Uncle~~"
The classroom felt like it was about to explode!
Heavens, that’s so sweet!
But in the next second, the one who had just called him ’Uncle’—Gu Anxi—felt like she was about to explode too. She opened her eyes and, with a shiver, took in all the curious gazes fixed on her before her own eyes slowly met Bo Xichen’s.
Professor Bo smiled faintly. "Classmate Gu, let me repeat the question for you. With advancements in medical science, how many methods of human reproduction are there?"
Over 200 people, and the room was utterly silent...