Chapter 72: The Impossible Exam and the Impossible Exam-Taker

"Leon, have you been possessed by the spirit of a Webnovel protagonist lately?"

Daniel Zhang, the third oldest, watched as Leon Chen walked while flipping through a thick book titled "Deciphering Ancient Languages." What did this book have to do with computer science?

"No, I mean, why are you interested in this book? And who reads like this?" Daniel's expression was odd. Leon was skimming the pages rapidly, flipping through one after another.

Leon chuckled without responding. This book on deciphering ancient languages had taken considerable effort to collect from the internet and the library. It covered the seven major language families of the world, over five thousand languages, and even included rare ancient scripts, such as Tolkien's Elvish language from "The Lord of the Rings." Leon doubted even Sienna Tang, the queen of linguistic knowledge, could rival it.

"I've decided to apply for Professor Tang's assistant position," Leon suddenly announced.

Daniel's face lit up with understanding. "So, even pure-hearted Leon has been captivated by the seductive Sienna Tang, making you work this hard."

"It's not that. I just find Professor Tang's theory very interesting," Leon smiled. "Don't you want to participate? Don't you want to work with the seductive Sienna?"

Daniel shook his head. "The requirements for the assistant position are too extreme. Even top students from archaeology, history, and linguistics have failed miserably. It's impossible."

"There's always a chance if you try; if you don't, there's none. Maybe she'll accept me for being so charming," Leon laughed.

"Considering how close you sit to Professor Tang in class, it's possible," Daniel said. "But be careful, or you might get devoured with nothing left, and even Lily Lin might run away."

As they joked while walking, a sharp wind suddenly blew from behind. Before Daniel could react, Leon stepped forward, turned swiftly, and extended his hand.

Thud!

A soccer ball, flying hard, was caught steadily by Leon's hand.

The whole motion, from turning to catching the ball, was faster than a blink. By the time the soccer players ran over, Daniel finally snapped out of it.

The players apologized profusely, explaining they had kicked too hard by accident. They couldn't help but admire Leon's quick reflexes, saying even their school's goalkeeper wouldn't have reacted so fast, especially to a ball kicked from behind. They joked, asking if Leon had eyes on the back of his head.

Leon, seeing it was unintentional, handed the ball back, reminding them to be careful. If they hit a guy, it was fine, but hitting a girl would be embarrassing.

Laughing, the soccer players appreciated Leon's good nature and left their names and contact numbers.

Learning they were from the university's top soccer team, "The Iron Leg Squad," Leon and Daniel were surprised.

After they left, Daniel remarked enviously, "Second brother was right. Love can change a person. Since you've been with Lily, Leon, you've changed a lot. That reaction was quick. If anyone calls you a homebody, I'll punch them."

"Nonsense, I've decided to turn over a new leaf and not waste my time. I've been training every day."

"Give you some sunshine, and you'll shine," Daniel teased.

He didn't know Leon had been training with abilities. Since learning from Lina that the yellow-tier watch allowed six uses of abilities daily, each lasting 90 minutes, Leon had been regularly using three abilities: "Superhuman Strength," "Superhuman Reflexes," and "Superhuman Speed."

These abilities had no immediate cost but gradually enhanced his physical capabilities. Each use subtly improved his speed, strength, and reflexes.

Just like now, Leon hadn't used any abilities yet instinctively caught the flying soccer ball.

Leon looked at his palm, thinking: A few more uses and I might not need the superhuman abilities anymore.

The next day, Leon skipped his computer science class and went to Sienna Tang's office. A notice for assistant recruitment was still posted on the door, listing a long string of daunting requirements. "H University students only, no bad habits, honest and reliable, some knowledge of ancient civilizations, an interest in mystical space science, and a wild imagination. Must possess the following qualifications..." Leon saw the same lengthy list he'd studied the night before. Even top global companies wouldn't have such strict hiring criteria.

"Are you here for the interview?" asked the female teacher in charge of interviews.

Leon nodded.

She scrutinized Leon, decided he passed the "honest and reliable" test, then turned to retrieve a stack of test papers from the office. "You can start answering the questions. Good luck. Score above eighty percent to get an interview with Professor Tang."

"Didn't expect any young people to dare to come. Professor Tang said she didn't want time-wasters," the teacher smiled.

"Time-wasters?" Leon frowned.

She quickly explained, "Not you. Lately, too many have applied, wearing out the threshold multiple times, but none passed the written test. Professor Tang was so frustrated she lashed out, and no one dared to come since."

Leon imagined the scene and broke into a sweat.

Looking at the test papers, Leon was speechless. No wonder no one passed—the questions were astronomical, mostly advanced ancient scripts, far from beginner level.

Fortunately, he had crammed all night and memorized everything. Leon activated his photographic memory, filling his mind with detailed information required for Sienna Tang's "Mystery Space Engineering."

Writing swiftly, Leon answered the questions.

The teacher observed Leon's focused expression, impressed by his seriousness, though she doubted he could answer correctly.

Thirty minutes later, Leon completed the last page and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Very neat," the teacher praised. "I don't understand it, but I'll show it to Professor Tang."

"Okay, I'll wait here."

As she spoke, the office door opened. Sienna Tang walked in, puzzled, "Assistant Juan, have you seen the test papers on my desk? They were gone when I woke up. Those questions were very challenging!"

Assistant Juan was startled. "Weren't those the interview test papers?"

"Impossible. Those were some complex questions I compiled. Who could answer them?" Sienna scoffed, then saw Leon, winking playfully. "Leon, you finally came to see me?"

"Professor Tang, this student is here for the assistant interview," Juan said cautiously.

"Oh. Leon, I won't go easy on you. Give him the interview test," Sienna nodded. "Meanwhile, help me find my questions..."

Juan wiped her sweat.

"Actually, Leon just finished answering them. I was about to show you."

"Ah???"

Sienna was stunned, Leon petrified, both wearing identical expressions of disbelief.