The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 130

Chapter 130: 127 Norton University called [2nd update]

He Xun had always wanted to know who this study streamer was.

But alas, the streamer never showed their face during the broadcasts, only their hands, which made it impossible for him to guess.

In the academic world of Hua Country, there are definitely a handful capable of this, and still very young.

Yet, He Xun couldn’t match this streamer with any of those scholars.

However, it surely wouldn’t be someone from Norton University.

Even students from a D-level institution like his wouldn’t be livestreaming as internet celebrities.

Not to mention, students from A-level institutions and above, who are virtually unseen in ordinary industries.

When He Xun realized it was still only a hand in view, he was disappointed.

After a moment of thought, he took out a card from his wallet.

He snapped a photo of it and sent it to the streamer in a private message.

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Around noon, most people are usually eating, but the live studio audience was still substantial.

It had only been a few minutes since Ying Zijin had started the stream when a flurry of comments had already emerged.

[The Divine Calculation has finally returned, waiting for you was so tough.]

[Though math makes me lose my appetite, the math taught by the Divine Calculation is surprisingly appetizing.]

[What a coincidence, brother in front, I am also holding a bowl of rice and eating.]

Seeing these comments, Ying Zijin paused for a moment.

She used a different voice from her own, “Today, I’ll talk about high school mathematics.”

[Wow, has the Divine Calculation finally become human? Decided to teach high school math, I’ve already got my stool set up.]

[A silent passerby from second year of high school here, it’s finally my turn to worship the Divine Calculation.]

[Divine Calculation, why haven’t you been streaming lately?]

Ying Zijin took out her Math Elective 2-2 textbook and casually replied, “Midterm exams, preparing.”

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The screen was a cascade of ellipses, filling up the chat.

He Xun, who was also watching the stream, frowned.

Midterm exams?

A scholar of this level still has midterm exams?

Even if it was to conceal their identity, would they really use such an easily exposed excuse?

[What a coincidence, Divine Calculation, I had midterm exams today too. You have no idea how bizarre the questions at our school are, I’ve sent you a private message, just check it whenever you’re free.]

[It’s so down to earth of the Divine Calculation to have midterm exams.]

While writing on paper, Ying Zijin opened her private messages.

Then, she saw the comprehensive science exam questions from the Verdant Talented Class: “…”

It really was a coincidence.

The papers she was doing were from the same set.

Just as Ying Zijin was about to close the private message inbox, her gaze drifted downward and noticed four words that caught her attention.

Norton University.

She opened that message.

[Hello, Divine Calculation, I’m fourth on your fan ranking. You’ve never responded to my messages, and I’m not sure why.

I’m a graduate of Norton University and I need your help with something. Please reply when you see this.]

Below the message was a picture.

A certificate of completion from Norton University.

It was a certificate of completion, not a diploma.

Ying Zijin stopped looking.

She closed the message, deleted it, and then blocked the account.

Her Divine Calculation powers were still low, and it was indeed impossible to deduce the identity of someone at the other end of an internet connection.

And frankly, she didn’t have the spare interest to calculate every person she encountered.

Live streaming was just a tool for her to make money, she never took it to heart.

After streaming for an hour and a half, Ying Zijin turned off the stream and then took two pens to attend her English exam.

The first thirty minutes were for listening.

Due to her obsessive-compulsive disorder, while Ying Zijin was listening, she found herself wanting to correct the intonation and pauses of the voice actors reading the listening passages.

After finishing, she looked down for the first time and realized she hadn’t filled in any answers.

After briefly reviewing the content in her mind, Ying Zijin picked up her pen and began answering from the first listening question.

It was still that bizarrely fast answering speed.

Not to mention that the English test was all multiple choice, which made her speed soar even higher.

While students from the Elite Class next to her were still finishing their cloze tests, Ying Zijin had already completed the error correction exercises.

She glanced at the essay topic, required to write 150 words, and seriously considered putting down her pen.

But since she already couldn’t score full marks on Chinese, she might as well do the English exam.

After using another ten minutes to finish her essay, Ying Zijin glanced at the time, yawned, and lowered her head to rest.

Exams at Verdant were conducted strictly according to the National College Entrance Examination standards, where you could only turn in your paper fifteen minutes earlier at most.