Unveil Her Secret Identities-Chapter 39 - 0 Hardrick is recruiting art students this year_1

The dishes were cleaned up by Xu Yi. Xu Boyan pulled out a brand-new pack of White Rabbit milk candies from the drawer, "Finished eating?"

He asked softly.

Lu Qingyi, "No."

"Eating too much candy isn’t good."

Although he said this, Xu Boyan still pushed the candies towards Lu Qingyi.

"Got it." Lu Qingyi directly pushed the candies towards Lu Jiahao, "Here you go."

Lu Jiahao: "..."

He always knew that Lu Qingyi liked White Rabbit milk candies.

Could this man have captured his sister’s heart with these?

Made-to-order?

Kyoto?

Lu Jiahao saw the brand on the bag and unbelievably looked up at Xu Boyan.

He knew what this symbol stood for, Lu Jiayue loved the candies from that store, she was always making a fuss about buying them.

"Sis, just who is that store owner? frёewebnoѵēl.com

Only when he left the small shop did Lu Jiahao dare to ask.

Inside the small shop, he didn’t dare to ask due to Xu Boyan’s intimidating presence.

"Just an ordinary merchant."

Lu Qingyi paused briefly, then casually answered.

Lu Qingyi didn’t need to mention Xu Boyan’s real identity to anyone else.

Xu Boyan was here under a false identity, too.

Lu Jiahao: "..."

He didn’t believe it, not one bit.

"What school do you want to go to?"

As they reached the door of classroom 20, Lu Qingyi suddenly asked.

Lu Jiahao’s grades weren’t particularly outstanding, but they weren’t bad either.

"The one I dream of going to, or the one I can actually get into?"

Lu Jiahao paused for a moment before answering.

Maybe all the good genes went to Lu Jiayue; his grades were just above average, not particularly stellar, which is why he chose to study arts.

Lu Qingyi looked at Lu Jiahao for a few seconds then said, "Your dream."

"Hardrick."

Lu Jiahao scratched the back of his head somewhat awkwardly.

Many people dream of Hardrick. After all, Hardrick is the top institution, but the number of people who actually get in is quite small.

Because, the cut-off score for Hardrick is insanely high.

Out of a total of 750 points, if you don’t have 720 or more, there’s no use discussing anything further.

Hardrick is not like other schools, which have a set admission quota every year and admit students according to their scores from highest to lowest. It only admits students who score 720 points or above each year.

Lu Qingyi lowered her gaze in thought, "How are your grades?"

"I haven’t studied for a term. If I work hard from now until the college entrance examination, I should be able to score around 650 in total."

Lu Jiahao replied somewhat apologetically.

Unfortunately, Hardrick does not admit art students, otherwise he thought that with a bit more effort, he could just make the cut-off for Hardrick.

The cut-off score is somewhat lowered for art students.

"Come find me after school this afternoon, I’ll help you with some problems."

Lu Qingyi thought for a moment then said.

Lu Jiahao: "..."

Wait, didn’t his elder sister stop studying after junior high?

And now Lu Qingyi, in class 20, has the ability to tutor him?

Lu Jiahao definitely didn’t mean to belittle Lu Qingyi; he just subconsciously thought that Lu Qingyi would not have studied these things.

"Aim for 700, then there shouldn’t be a problem getting into Hardrick."

As Lu Qingyi was typing on her phone screen with her head down, seeing that Lu Jiahao had not responded, she raised her eyes to look at him.

"Ah, sis, there’s no chance of getting into Hardrick with just 700 points."

Lu Jiahao took the liberty of reminding her.

He thought Lu Qingyi did not understand the admission requirements of Hardrick.

"It’s enough for an art student."

Lu Qingyi turned off her phone screen and spoke slowly.

"No, Hardrick doesn’t admit art students."

Lu Jiahao shook his head.

Although Hardrick does have a sports major, it doesn’t admit sports students. Those students get in purely based on their academic performances.

"They started admitting art students this year." Lu Qingyi glanced at the time and said, "I’m heading back to the dorm."

It was also time for the school to have a lunch break. She took the candies from Lu Jiahao’s hand and began walking towards the dormitory without looking back.

Lu Jiahao was dumbfounded.

No, how did Lu Qingyi know about Hardrick admitting art students?

It seemed like even the Principal hadn’t mentioned this.

"Lu Qingyi, you’re quite audacious."

Lin Yiran was no longer the friendly dormitory head, trying hard to maintain the harmony in the dorm. She looked at Lu Qingyi who had just walked in, somehow mocking.

Lu Qingyi gave a cold smile, "Perhaps, I have the means."

She indeed was audacious, only now much more restrained.

In the past she was all too audacious, she was fearless, because she was not afraid of anyone.

"How can such a kind-hearted girl like Lu Jiayue have a sister like you."

Lin Yiran crossed her arms, looking Lu Qingyi up and down.

"Indeed, how could I have a sister like that."

Lu Qingyi suddenly laughed, the smile laced with mockery.

She looked good when she laughed, her dimples clearly visible.

Her words were somewhat profound. She looked at Lin Yiran with amusement, finding it quite funny.

"You’re good at pretending to be lofty, huh."

Lin Yiran bit her lip.

"Hey, Lin Yiran, what are you implying"

Luo Jia, who was sitting on the upper bunk diligently studying, had already put down her pen. Her tone was not very friendly.

She was staring straight at Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran was taken aback, "Get back to your studies."

Their relationships within the dorm were generally good. Normally, Luo Jia would call her either "Yiran" or "head". It felt quite strange to be called by her full name just now.

"No, when did you start siding with Lu Jiayue?"

Luo Jia propped her chin, seemingly speechless.

Although she didn’t hate Lu Jiayue, she didn’t particularly like her either, she just envied her academic performance.

If she wanted to get on good terms with Lu Jiayue, it was just to have her help improve her grades.

She loved studying, she just didn’t understand much.

"You have a problem with that?"

Lin Yiran gave Luo Jia a glare.

"I dare not, I’m just warning you that the one you’re picking a fight with is my goddess."

Luo Jia lifted her chin towards Lu Qingyi, her tone casual.

Lu Qingyi: "..."

What? Since when did she become Luo Jia’s goddess?

Lin Yiran: "..."

There’s nothing wrong with her hearing, right?

"Are you pulling my leg?"

Lin Yiran couldn’t help twitching the corners of her mouth, then asked uncertainly.

"So, goddess, if I really got transferred from class one, would you tutor me?"

Luo Jia raised her book, not responding to Lin Yiran, instead she asked Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi lifted her eyelid, seeming somewhat lazy, "Maybe."

Luo Jia nodded, "Alright, got it."

Lu Qingyi: "..."

What did you get?

"Goddess, wait for me in class 20."

Luo Jia seemed somewhat excited.

"Luo Jia, have you gone mad?" Lin Yiran looked at Luo Jia with disbelief.

"I’m serious."

Luo Jia said determinedly.

Lu Qingyi raised her eyes to look at Luo Jia, then turned away.