Chapter 535 - 271: Food Sacrifice! Daoist Master, I Did It—Daoist Master, I Did It! (Part 3)
Even in the city’s Number One High School, where talent is abundant, she was still unmatched, creating a significant gap with the second place.
All of this was within Song Zhuofan’s life plan, just waiting for the college entrance examination to end, and then to completely escape this rotten place, soar beyond the sky.
But unexpectedly, a change more than half a month ago left her bewildered.
The words she saw in her eyes started to differ from what ordinary people saw!
It was a regular English mock exam, Song Zhuofan got the test paper, finished the objective questions at the front, and turned to the back. There, the subjective question, which was the essay topic, shockingly read:
"How to Elegantly Bury a Sudden Death of a Classmate"!
When she saw the essay topic, she was first shocked, then somewhat delighted.
Unexpectedly, the detestable Dragon Country education dared to propose such a bold essay, truly catching people off guard.
Finally, they know how to adapt!
Song Zhuofan was in an extremely joyful mood.
Very soon, according to the "essay topic" on the test paper, she wrote an English essay titled "How to Elegantly Bury a Sudden Death of a Classmate".
For top students, grades aren’t difficult; the real challenge is how to answer with one’s own soul amidst lifeless answers on a rigid and tedious test paper—this is what a top student should consider.
Free-flowing, her pen moved like a storm!
Thanks to her privileged upbringing, her mastery of English far exceeded everyone’s imagination.
Complex grammar, bold style, genuine touch, sophisticated vocabulary...
It can be said that when the English subject group saw Song Zhuofan’s essay, their first reaction wasn’t anger, but bewilderment.
Because initially, as they read through the essay, they couldn’t understand most of it, and many words they had never even seen!
But after they worked overtime to fully comprehend the essay, they were completely overwhelmed!
The intense sense of immersion left them horrified, almost unable to resist giving Song Zhuofan a psychological counseling session!
In their view, wasn’t this openly challenging the school!
If it’s a case of misunderstanding the essay topic and writing randomly, that’s one thing.
Or writing poorly even after understanding the topic, they could still understand; after all, people hope a top student, a super-perfect top student, might have some flaws.
But now, yes, there are flaws, but these are glaring and even infuriating!
This was completely a challenge to teachers, a challenge to the school, infuriating Song Zhuofan’s homeroom teacher to the point of nearly calling her parents over.
Song Zhuofan naturally couldn’t let the school call her parents, after all, that pack of wolves is just waiting for her to slip up.
Song Zhuofan went to the classroom office, sincerely apologized to all the teachers, saying that she had been watching too many of Yingjiang’s horror movies recently, and during the exam, it accidentally came to mind, causing her to carelessly write down the thoughts in her head.
The teachers naturally didn’t believe such a flimsy excuse.
But the perennial top student in the grade using this excuse provided a way out for the teachers, making it impossible to say much more.
They could only give her verbal educational criticism, advising her to focus on her studies.
Of course, this wasn’t without consequences; the cost was she could no longer stay at school.
The reputation of Qingbei, the provincial top scorer is alluring, but the thought of elegantly killing and dismembering classmates terrified the school even more.
There was no other way but to casually find a lame excuse to temporarily return home.
She thought the problem would quickly be resolved, but she never expected that wasn’t the case at all!
As Song Zhuofan just walked out the school gate and looked around, a bus just happened to pass by her, and the driver, seemingly kind-hearted, deliberately slowed down as the bus approached her, trying to avoid splashing water on her.
But Song Zhuofan remained silent, staring at the passing bus.
The advertisement was a sedan, with the ad text: Beyond-the-World Flower blooms, welcome home.
Song Zhuofan stood silently, then turned around, heading in the opposite direction, as far away as possible.
Song Zhuofan walked along the pedestrian path, wordlessly, continuously contemplating her future.
She had always been skeptical of metaphysics!
But the series of occurrences now far surpassed her imagination, completely exceeding her understanding.
Perhaps... she should visit a temple?
No!
She immediately dismissed the idea.
Back when her father was still prosperous, he burned incense and prayed at temples, donating countless Incense Money.
But in the end, it was of no use, and even didn’t preserve the whole body before leaving.
Where could she go?
Home?
No no no, that place can’t be considered home.
"Then just wander as I please."
With fine rain, she walked steadily and far into the rain curtain.
From the teaching building, several teachers watched as her figure disappeared at the school gate, unaware of who sighed.
"Alas, what a good kid she was, shame..."
"Yes, how could she have become hysterical? What a pity."
"With such good academic performance, it surely wasn’t pressure from school."
"Her home, alas..."
At this point, all the teachers sighed.
...
"What if I just die?"
Walking on the road, when this thought floated up, Song Zhuofan was taken aback herself.
Though now she has hysteria, goes to the hospital more often than home, has lost relatives early, and finds her stepfather’s home disgusting...
But she had never thought about dying.