The Young Matriarch-Chapter 1361: Are You That Confident About Winning the Nobel Prize?
Duan Feihan said faintly, "You still don’t know who he is, naturally you’re not doing well."
Bai Chuwei thought for a while, felt that Hanhan’s words made some sense, yet seemed a bit off...
Bai Chuwei wanted to say something, but looking at Duan Feihan’s handsome, cool expression, she nodded along and said, "You’re right, that dog of a sworn brother should be doing terribly, terribly indeed."
Duan Feihan looked at the young girl who appeared extremely obedient, causing a slight smile to emerge on his face.
In this world, he has plenty of rivals in love.
Even if her sworn brother returns, her partner is still him, unchanged through eternity.
Bai Chuwei tugged on Duan Feihan’s hand and said cheerfully, "The academy’s midterm exams should be finishing up. Let’s go check it out."
The objective for today has already been achieved, might as well go enjoy the spectacle.
The two walked out of the bedroom hand in hand, and seeing the heavy rain outside, Duan Feihan took out a black umbrella from the spatial spiritual tool. He held the umbrella with one hand and lightly wrapped his other arm around her waist as they walked down the mountain.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they could faintly see some students returning in the distance. Everyone had rainwater on them; all around were excited shouts, calling out various names, creating a lively scene.
A pretty little child took the lead, dashed back excitedly, shouting, "Xiaobao is first! Xiaobao made it back first!"
Jin Xiaobao, the most formidable among this year’s newcomers.
He arrived first, followed by other students returning one after another. The academy was busy tabulating scores, bustling with activity.
The thousand students who participated in the exam all completed it within the prescribed time, and all the results were passing.
Jin Xiaobao and the other two students respectively won first, second, and third place and received awards from the academy.
Their speed was faster than Liu Qi and the others during the "Super Brain Scholar" finals back then!
Foreign reporters looked on in shock, their expressions turning a bit sour. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Kunlun Academy is truly a massive machine producing cultivators!
No matter how foreign countries try, they can’t catch up...
Once the midterm exam ended, reporters swarmed Bai Chuwei, various questions pouring in.
"Will you attend the Nobel Prize award ceremony?" A blonde, blue-eyed female reporter seized the opportunity and quickly asked.
This is also a topic that has recently garnered global attention; it was heard that Bai Chuwei was nominated for the Peace Prize.
Bai Chuwei glanced at Su Qiuqiu not far away and smiled, "I’ll go along the way."
The award ceremony is naturally held on the O Continent.
"Along the way?" The surrounding crowd was dumbfounded, wondering if Bai Chuwei was being a bit too audacious?
Going to accept a Nobel Prize, standing under the global spotlight, earning the prize is a matter of bringing glory to one’s ancestors, worthy of enshrining in the family hall, yet it’s only an incidental trip??
What then is the main reason for her trip?
The nearby people were repeatedly shocked. A reporter’s eyes lit up, pushing the microphone closer to Bai Chuwei, and pressed further, "Vice Dean Bai, can we speculate that you are very confident about winning the Nobel Peace Prize this time?"
Bai Chuwei chuckled lightly at the words, "Not just the Peace Prize."
Before everyone could comprehend, Bai Chuwei had already left with Duan Feihan.
Bai Chuwei looked at the distant mountains and suddenly let out a soft hum.
The ancestor is going to accept the prize, and not just one.
Bai Chuwei pulled out her phone and sent a voice message, "How’s the preparation coming along?"
The WeChat group soon responded:
[Translator Zhang Xiaoming: Immortal Teacher, you’re truly incredible!]
