Chapter 1009 Light Rain

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After this week's revision, Xia Ran finally gained confidence.

Jiang Siming took her to Fudan for a very formal exam.

Xia Ran was the only student in the classroom.

And she was surrounded by four teachers invigilating the exam.

Because this is not a formal college entrance examination, it doesn't take two days. As long as Xia Ran is willing, he can immediately start the next one after finishing the test.

Xia Ran's exams for each subject were completed ahead of schedule, and she didn't want to rest.

Maybe he didn't want to waste Jiang Siming's time.

So after finishing one subject, Xia Ran asked to continue to take the next subject.

In the morning, I finished the test of Chinese, Chinese comprehensive and English.

Xia Ran loves literature so much, so she naturally studies liberal arts.

After the exam in the morning, Jiang Siming took Xia Ran to a restaurant outside for lunch.

"How is it, are you tired, why don't you take the test again tomorrow?"

Jiang Siming sat at the dining table and watched Xia Ran enjoy the expensive food she had never eaten before.

"No need for Brother Jiang, I'm not tired. Really, I slept for twelve hours last night, and I'm very energetic now."

Xia Ran quickly waved his hand, indicating no need.

"Really not?"

"Hmm, I think I'm in good shape. It's better to strike while the iron is hot. It might be a long time." Xia Ran laughed.

Jiang Siming nodded, but did not insist.

"Okay, then you can go to my car and sleep for a while after you eat. After you have enough energy, you can pass the exam in the afternoon."

"I will, Brother Jiang, I will not let you down." Xia Ran said with great fighting spirit.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat quickly, if it's not enough, I'll call for more."

"Enough, it's already a lot, my stomach is about to open."

Xia Ran clutched her stomach and said to Jiang Siming gratefully, "Brother Jiang, I will definitely repay you when I graduate."

"I don't need your repayment, you just have to live a good life. Believe me, the wonderful things in your life have just begun, but you are not allowed to have silly ideas."

Jiang Siming persuaded Xia Ran like he persuaded his sister.

Xia Ran is two years older than Jiang Wanwan, but this age is really just a little sister in Jiang Siming's eyes.

After all, he was ten years older than them.

Besides, Xia Ran looked like the little girl next door, a bit like the first time she saw Wang Xinyi.

Jiang Siming is more than enough to be her brother.

"I know Brother Jiang, and I will definitely live my life well."

"That's good, then when you graduate and earn a lot of money, invite me to dinner." Jiang Siming smiled.

Xia Ran snickered: "Actually, it can be done now."

"Oh, by the way, you are a great writer of Zonghengwang."

Jiang Siming remembered, this girl is not an ordinary girl.

Being able to write a best-selling fantasy book at a very young age is not something that was blown out.

It is estimated that many young people have had this idea and plan, but very few can write it.

Jiang Siming also tried to write when he was in college, and thought it was a good way to make extra money.

But after I actually wrote it, I found that it was too tiring to write, especially on the Internet. I had to update it every day, and I had to ensure the quality and plot.

At that time, Jiang Siming wrote a book "Sword God's Art" (the name is stupid, don't blame the same name), and he was very energetic at the beginning.

But I didn't write for a week, and I felt that the book grades were rotten like shit, so I was... an eunuch.

Heck, the past is unbearable.

So Jiang Siming can only read but not write now.

It's better to leave it to those with great perseverance to write this kind of thing...

"Brother Jiang, I've finished writing this, and I'll go to your website to do a part-time job."

Xia Ran heard Jiang Siming say that he bought two websites, and she also felt that Jiang Siming wanted her to help her.

"Aren't you writing books?" Jiang Siming asked in surprise.

"You can write slowly. Besides, writing books is really tiring. I also want to be lazy. Besides, I don't have time to update every day when I go to college." Xia Ran said with a smile.

"Okay, when you finish writing this, just pick a website and be an editor. Don't worry about part-time jobs, not full-time jobs."

Jiang Siming nodded.

Xia Ran agreed on the spot, and being able to help Jiang Siming was more important than any book she wrote.

After the two had lunch, Jiang Siming took Xia Ran to his car to rest for an hour or two.

Xia Ran fell asleep in the car obediently, while Jiang Siming found a comfortable pavilion outside the car to smoke.

Today's climate in Shanghai is still dry. Although it has entered winter, it has not rained for almost a month.

Although Jiang Siming doesn't like rain, he also doesn't like it doesn't rain all the time.

It is also necessary to see rainy days occasionally.

After all, there is no rain, and the air smells of dust.

"If it doesn't rain, Shanghai will get moldy."

Jiang Siming glanced at the sky speechlessly, but it was still cloudless.

Suddenly.

Brain flashed.

Jiang Siming remembered that he still had a spell.

Little rain control!

Now after the Nascent Soul period, it has automatically grown into a big rain control technique.

Since it doesn't rain in Shanghai, why don't you just test yourself

This is a skill that has been acquired for a long time but has not been used.

Although the sudden rain may affect some people's business or itinerary, but whatever, it's called force majeure.

Besides, Jiang Siming didn't want to rain heavily, just a little drizzle.

Thinking of this, Jiang Siming secretly used a small rain control technique to adjust the rainfall to a light rain level.

It didn't take long for the cloudless sky to become gray. After a while, a drop of rain fell on Shanghai, followed by countless raindrops.

"I'm going, why is it raining, and I still want to play, hurry back and go back."

"I just said that it's not delicious to eat chicken at home?"

"Let's go, I still have clothes confiscated."

...

A few young people hurried past the pavilion.

Jiang Siming wanted to snicker, and it was all thanks to him.

The sound of rain was pattering, and the rainwater quickly flowed down from the eaves in the pavilion and hit the ground full of dust, as if the whole world was washed.

Jiang Siming sighed that this spell was also very useful. If he really wanted to do it, he could completely replace Xiao Kondo and become the real 'Rain God'.

It didn't take long for the rain to stop, but the rain made people feel particularly comfortable.

It's like a person who hasn't bathed for a long time suddenly cleaned himself up inside and out, making it pleasing to the eyes.

Xia Ran, who slept peacefully in the car for two hours, looked out of the car with some confusion. Why was it raining?

After the break, Jiang Siming took Xia Ran into Fudan again and completed all the liberal arts exams in one afternoon.

Because only Xia Ran took the exam alone, all Xia Ran's results were released after only half an hour.

In the exam with a total score of 750, Xia Ran scored 631 points.

Moreover, Fudan's own paper, which is more difficult than the ordinary college entrance examination paper.

Xia Ran is a liberal arts major, and can get 631 points, especially in Chinese, and the composition is full!

Surprised several teachers.

In the end, Xia Ran was admitted to Fudan University by exception.

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