"Why was the question so difficult just now? I think I'm going to fail the written test.”
"Isn't that so? This is the third time I'm taking the exam. Why is it so difficult to become a real admiral? Are you sure the academy isn't deliberately making things difficult for us?”
"Alright, didn't you see those people with smiles on their faces? "Those people are all top students. This test is a piece of cake for them. They're on a completely different level from us slackers!”
"It's really infuriating to compare people!"
After the first round of the written test, some students had a worried expression on their faces, while others remained calm throughout the entire test. The remaining students were the top students who had easily filled in the answers. They were all full of confidence, forming a complete contrast with the others.
"The questions are quite simple, but I think I'll have to finish speaking.”
Batulu looked like a passer-by among the real graduating students. No one noticed that a 12-year-old African kid had filled in the only full score paper in the entire examination. If these people knew, they would probably be so scared that they would kneel on the ground. After studying for more than ten years, it was not even as good as two days of "last-minute cramming". This was the real infuriating comparison.
Da, da, da…
At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps approached. An invigilator walked over quickly.
"Attention, examinees. Due to time constraints, there's no need to take the oral English test for the time being. All of you can go to the next examination hall to take the second test!”
When the invigilator who rushed over said this, all the students were in an uproar. Temporarily canceling the oral exam meant that they could go on a large-scale construction.
"Everyone will take the exam in groups of five. Only those who are called into the group will enter the examination hall. The others will wait patiently outside. Violators will be disqualified!"
The invigilator glanced at all the students and then asked loudly,"Did you hear that clearly?"
"I heard you clearly!"
"Alright, you can divide into groups freely now. Those who have been divided into groups can get to know each other first. In five minutes, the group will send out the team leader to get the number!”
The invigilator left after informing them, and the students began to look for their classmates or good friends to form a team. At that time, they would not be too nervous.
After a minute, the groups were almost complete. A few students could only form a group together. The rest were basically formed into teams, except for one person.
"Look, that black panther looks like an African. Otherwise, why is his skin so black?”
"F * ck, no way! The African actually passed the exam, but it was pitiful enough that he was the only one.”
"Xiaoling, why don't you invite him? He looks so pitiful alone. Moreover, he's far away from his hometown. Don't you think he's already very amazing that he can still persist until now?”
Although the girl called Xiaoling didn't really want to get in touch with an African, since her friend had said so, she couldn't just reject him mercilessly. She could only bite the bullet and invite him.
"It's his fortune to be in a group with five girls.”
(Protagonist Aura activated: automatically attracts girls, 100% future harem!) Funny ~)
Xiaoling walked closer to the African man. At a close distance, Xiaoling realized that this African man was actually a little handsome. Perhaps it was because of his body shape and appearance that he looked more muscular and sunny.
"So that's what Dajian is all about.”
Batulu was the only African. At this moment, Batulu was rebuilding his knowledge so that he could prepare for the exam later. He was so engrossed that he didn't hear a single word of what the invigilator said just now, let alone the matter of grouping. Even if he was the only one left around, he was completely unaware and continued to seriously read the " How the African Should Build Greatly " in his hand.
"He actually read this book. He's really an African.”
Xiaoling sorted out what she wanted to say later, then took a deep breath to cheer herself up. After the preparations were done, she began to invite Batulu.
"Uh…Hello? Are.you.a…a…a what was that again?”
This was Xiaoling's first time talking to a " foreigner ". Although she was very calm just now, the moment she opened her mouth, the nervousness attacked her entire body, causing her to forget her lines.
" Good luck, Xiaoling!"
"Good luck!"
" Don't give up, Xiaoling!"
Xiaoling's good (bad) friends were cheering Xiaoling up in low voices so that she could calm down and talk to the African calmly.
"No need to speak English, I know Chinese.”
"Ah?"
Xiaoling was completely stunned. She had painstakingly made up an English sentence, but now, before she could even finish the beginning, it was directly stuffed back by the sentence " I know Chinese." This feeling was both uncomfortable and awkward.
"I used to look forward to coming to China to study, so I've already learned Chinese in advance.”Batulu laughed.
However, the more Xiaoling listened, the more embarrassed she became. Since she knew Chinese, why didn't she say it just now? She made herself look like a clown and embarrassed herself in front of so many people.
"Student, what's wrong? Are you alright?"
Batulu waved his hand in front of Xiaoling. Xiaoling, who was in a daze, just came back to her senses. When she saw Batulu's black hand, she was so scared that she took a few steps back.
"You…you…you can speak Chinese, so why didn't you say so earlier?”Xiaoling pointed at Batulu and asked angrily with a red face.
Batulu spread his hands and said lightly,"No one came to ask me, and I was reading just now, so I didn't notice you walking over.”
When Xiaoling heard this, she thought that it was true. Batulu had been alone since the beginning, and no one had tried to talk to him. This led everyone to subconsciously have the illusion that Batulu did not know Chinese.
"So, what's the matter?”Batulu asked again.
"Uh, it's like this. Our group sees that you're alone, so I'm here to invite you to join our group.”Xiaoling sorted out her emotions and said in a friendly tone.
"F * ck, what kind of bastard is this black guy? He was actually invited to a group that's full of girls.”
"That's right. We're clearly thousands of times more handsome than him. Why did we choose him?”
"Humph! In my opinion, those girls are attracted to the racial characteristics of the African people!”
Batulu's invitation made many boys unhappy. At the same time, they felt very unbalanced.
Among these people, there were those who cursed Batulu, those who envied Batulu, and those who proposed to beat Batulu up. Of course, there were also some who were jealous and began to slander Xiaoling and her friends, saying that they were bitches, sluts, and people who could ride them. They said whatever they wanted.
"No need, I can do it alone. Besides, it's not suitable for a boy like me.”Batulu smiled and refused. It wasn't because he didn't have confidence in himself, but because he felt that this combination was a little awkward. Moreover, he wasn't good at getting along with unfamiliar members of the opposite sex. (Then how do you explain it, Rodney?)
"Alright, then we'll…What did you say?!”Xiaoling thought that she had heard wrongly and continued to ask.
"Well, I won't join your group because it's awkward for me to be the only man, isn't it?”Batulu rubbed his head and smiled apologetically.
Xiaoling was very unhappy with Batulu's reason for rejection. Her strange temper suddenly rose.
"You big man, are you afraid that the five of us girls will eat you up?”
Batulu fell into an awkward situation. This was not a matter of fear, but age.
However, in order to escape, Batulu had to tell the truth.
" Actually, I'm only 12 years old this year. It's really not suitable for me to be with five big sisters…"
Silence…At this moment, the entire place was strangely quiet.
No one, no one would have thought that Batulu was just a 12-year-old " kid ". But then, they were full of doubts. Was such a good physique really only 12 years old?？
"You…you're only 12? You must be joking!" Xiaoling cried out in shock. He was already as tall as her now. She was 1.65 meters tall, and he was already as tall as her when he was 12 years old. Didn't this mean that this little brat would grow to at least 1.8 meters tall in the future?
"It's true. If you don't believe me, I have proof of identity here.”
Batulu took out his ID card from his pocket and showed it to Xiaoling.
Batulu had no identification in Africa because he was a tribesman. In China, not having an ID card would cause a lot of trouble. Principal Wang, who was clear about this, had sent Batulu's ID card in China yesterday to avoid a lot of trouble because of the identity card problem.
Xiaoling looked at Batulu's ID card carefully. The ID number was blocked by Batulu's hand. She only saw that the date of birth was twelve years ago, which proved that Batulu was indeed only twelve years old.
"It…it's actually true…"
Xiaoling couldn't believe that this was real. She even had the illusion that all African people had such abnormal growth abilities.
"So, I won't be joining your group, Big Sister. I don't want to cause you trouble.”
After Batulu finished speaking, he took back his ID card and continued to read the book in his hand.
"No, if you're only 12 years old, how can you take the graduation exam?”
Xiaoling's question hit the nail on the head. Not only her, but the other students also wanted to know why.
"Because I have the ability to take the exam, the principal specially allowed me to take the exam.”Batulu replied in an extremely casual tone. He didn't put this exam in his eyes at all, but he did have the capital to say so.
"How is this possible? This is impossible!"
"How talented must he be to be able to take the graduation exam at the age of 12!”
"There must be a dirty deal here!”
Most people didn't believe that there was such a monstrous person in the world, but the truth was right in front of them. Batulu also had proof of identity. He had indeed taken the exam and was still " revising " for the next round of the exam.
"Attention everyone, five minutes have passed! All the groups will take the number. Batulu will take one number alone!”
At this moment, the invigilator returned with a wooden box. Presumably, it was filled with papers or balls with numbers written on them.
However, the students were not paying attention to the wooden box, but Batulu, who was called by the invigilator. Therefore, everyone's eyes were focused on Batulu. Batulu obviously didn't sound like a name given by the Chinese, and there was only an African here. It wasn't difficult to guess who this person was.
"He's here."
Batulu closed his book and quickened his pace to walk in front of the invigilator. The invigilator casually handed him a small ball with a big " 3 " written on it, indicating that Batulu was the third to enter the examination hall.
"Alright, everyone else, hurry up and draw your numbers! Don't waste time!"
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