Zheng Shujun’s Luck Is Borrowed

Ning'an First Middle School, college entrance exam.

"Did you bring your exam permit? Did you bring your 2B pencils? And five 0.5 black pens…" Chi Lingyan examined Chi Shuyan's transparent pencil case again and again, and was relieved when he was sure there was nothing missing.

Chi Shuyan looked at her tall and sturdy father, who was turning her transparent pencil case around in his hand to examine it seriously as he murmured nervously to himself, then burst out laughing. "Dad, I'm the one taking the college entrance exam. Why are you nervous?"

"This girl, treating good intentions as ill intent." Chi Lingyan knocked Chi Shuyan lightly on the head, then rubbed his own chest in a fluster. Afraid that he would affect Chi Shuyan, he did his best to calm down. "Don't panic when you go in. If you encounter any questions you can't answer, put them aside first and then look at them carefully. Remember not to hand in your paper early, and check a few more times."