Room 405 in the female dormitory.

  After an intense afternoon of preparation, the four girls were finally set up and determined to take the test.

  Lin Mumu was obviously their key protection target.

  She didn’t tell them that she had actually finished her high school curriculum in the SanQing temple. Although her admission to university was through the back door, it didn’t mean that she didn’t have any strength.

  Even if she lived cut off from the rest of the world in a Daoist temple, she also had television and internet, and wasn’t completely secluded from everything.

  Furthermore, Lin Mumu had an advantage of ten years and was far ahead the others. Even the English that she always struggled with in the past was already mastered by her in this life.

  In the afternoon, someone knocked on the door of their dormitory room to borrow a book from An Xiaoqin, but she was readily rejected by the aloof older sister Xiaoqin: “We don’t have enough books in this bedroom, how could we lend you any.”


  The girl deliberately glanced at the pile of books on top of Lin Mumu’s desk, and then left perfectly satisfied.

  Liu Yuanyuan slammed the door shut and her face was a bit unsightly. (TN: she was angry.)

  An Xiaoqin sneered: “From what I can see, borrowing a book is a lie, her true purpose is gathering intelligence.”


  Apparently, everyone had seen it as well.

  “Mumu, by all means, add oil, ah! You can’t let the bad guys prevail, I’m also still waiting for you to read my fortune!” (TN: ah is an interjection used for many meanings, this one is anger, asserting and encouraging)

  Lin Mumu smiled harmlessly and said: “En, don’t worry, my master said I am a genius.”


  “Lin Mumu, do you still have any questions? Should we postpone tonight’s steak?” An Xiaoqin remembered that Lin Mumu read her fortune teller last night and she promised to treat her, but eating steak is just done in passing, while the exam matter was the most important thing.