Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 277: Large-Scale Face-Slapping at the Engagement Ceremony (Part 2)

In the middle of the crossroads.

The taxi driver was trembling like a sieve, unable to turn the steering wheel at all.

Of course, in this situation, even if he could turn the wheel, it wouldn’t help.

Because this wasn’t an ordinary traffic accident, it was a deliberate car crash!

In front, behind, left, and right, a total of four large trucks surrounded them, determined to crush the car Qin Xin was in into nothing!

A typical car accident might involve a collision between a truck and a smaller car.

What kind of hatred would warrant mobilizing four trucks to attack from all angles, to eliminate the target in the most brutal way!

The driver, terrified to the extreme, closed his eyes in suffocating desperation, waiting to die.

Tearfully muttering:

"I’ve driven taxis all my life and never done anything bad, boohoo!"

"I’ve never shortchanged a passenger nor pocketed their lost items, boohoo!"

"Every day I go home and hand over my earnings to my wife, even wash her socks and underwear... boohoo!"

"I’ve tried so hard, why won’t heaven let me live... boohoo!"

Amidst the driver’s incoherent crying, in the back seat, Qin Xin’s gaze turned cold.

"Shut up!"

"Open the car door!"

The driver trembled even more.

What the hell, at a moment of life and death like this, open the door? Is this young passenger crazy?

If they don’t open the car door, the taxi will be crushed by the four trucks.

But if they do open the door, their brains, arms, and legs will just be crushed into a bloody pulp.

The driver hesitated, and suddenly a sharp pain hit his head, and his vision went dark!

The last picture before he fainted was a truck in front reaching the hood of his car.

And his last thought was, damn it, the young passenger was about to smash his head, could this accident have been orchestrated by her? Just so he couldn’t go home tonight on time to wash his wife’s underwear, she’d be angry!!!

Then he heard a "boom——" as the truck shattered the hood, and he completely passed out.

It was over.

With life gone, everything is over.

==

Imperial University.

Classroom of Class 2.

They just finished the anatomy exam in the afternoon, and everyone was in a bad mood, downcast.

The test was freaking hard!

Ao Xinghao had gone to the washroom and returned, intending to invite Qin Xin for a meal, only to find her seat empty.

He asked Hu Yi, "Where’s Xin?"

Hu Yi slumped over the desk, "What am I gonna do? I can’t face Sister Xin. During the exam, I was desperately signaling for Sister Xin to copy my answers for the main questions. I thought, if she could copy those, she’d at least get 60 points to pass. But damn it, earlier I checked with the top student, and I got three main questions wrong, only got two right! So what does Sister Xin do with just 20 points?!"

Ao Xinghao rolled his eyes with annoyance, "Seriously useless! I’m still here, right? I gave signals for the multiple-choice answers to Xin. Those alone can get her at least 30 points."

Hu Yi counted on his fingers, "20 plus 30, that’s only 50 points, still 10 points short, and you mean to say Sister Xin only gets 50 points, won’t that make Gou Dachun smug as hell?"

As they spoke, Gou Dachun was at the podium, weighing the freshly collected exam papers with a malicious smile, "I’m really looking forward to your scores this time! Especially... certain people! Don’t think just because some people can win awards in competitions they can do the same in exams! Exams are about fundamental theories, and without solid theory, it’s all nonsense, just practical skills won’t get you anywhere."

Hu Yi lamented, "We’re doomed! Isn’t that just a veiled swipe at Sister Xin?"

Ao Xinghao, annoyed by their noise, suddenly realized that his concern wasn’t about the exam at all.

He suddenly slammed the table, raising his voice, "Where’s Xin? Did anyone see where she went?"