Chapter 323: What if I Passed the Exam?

The implicit meaning seemed to suggest Myrna didn't get into Class A on merit, but rather by cheating. Craydon University's independent admissions process doesn't allow cheating, so Myrna definitely couldn't have passed the exam! That was disgusting!

Lawson didn't think he was being disgusting; he believed he was wholeheartedly acting for Myrna's sake, which is why he opened up and told her the truth.

“You don’t understand the Independent School Entrance Examination of Craydon University at all. The independent admissions process doesn’t have as many participants as the national college entrance examination, but the competition is much fiercer. Only top students from various prestigious schools apply.”

“Stephie went to Nemmington a month ago. Her uncle arranged for her to have private tutoring with a renowned teacher there. As a result, her academic performance has been steadily improving.”

“She followed the path of art students when she left, but you are different. You can only rely on your academic performance! If your grades don’t make it to the top 30, you won’t even qualify for the interview.”

His eyes were deep, holding the exercise book in his hand, he said earnestly, “Myrna, I don’t want you to go to Nemmington and come back without even qualifying for an interview. I have circled the popular question types for this year’s college entrance examination in this exercise book for you! As long as you learn them seriously, at the very least, you won’t be left behind. Your father is a professor at Craydon University; it’s impossible for you to embarrass him by not getting in.”

“Heh~” Myrna chuckled.

His expression was somewhat puzzled as he stared at her and casually asked, “Who told you that I was embarrassed and that it had anything to do with you? And who told you that I ended up being the last one?”

Stephanie?

Lawson, seeing that she had gone this far, let her true thoughts slip out, her handsome face visibly showing annoyance as she moved the corners of her mouth. “Are you saying that you can get into Craydon University?”

“Passed it,” Myrna replied nonchalantly, without even thinking.

Lawson: . . .

She thought Craydon University was just any ordinary third-tier university, where anyone could easily get admitted. Back in the day, he, as the top science student in Melcester City, got admitted to Craydon University, which caused a sensation throughout Melcester Central High School! His name still hangs on the list of distinguished alumni.

Did Myrna really understand what kind of school Craydon University was?! That was the dream university that students across the country aspired to.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and said in a deep voice, “Myrna, I know you are confident, you think you can. But confidence isn’t applicable everywhere. Sometimes, excessive confidence is equal to arrogance, and it will only hinder you.”

“You and Stephie are taking the exam together this time. I don’t want her to pass and you to fail. Although it’s normal for you to fail, if I were you, I would make good use of the remaining week, put aside your pride, accept help from others, realize your own shortcomings, and practice more. Even if you don’t pass in the end, at least you can say to yourself that you tried your best.”

Rachel never knew that caring for someone could turn them into such a disgusting person. It’s so grating to hear words of concern when they were actually meant to be controlling. It was so irritating that she felt like hitting someone!

Not only did she want to hit someone, but Lawson also constantly praised Stephanie’s good grades and belittled Myrna’s poor grades. Adrian, Ramon, and the rest of Class A all felt like hitting someone after hearing it. Adrian clenched his fist tightly, just about to swing it towards his face.

Myrna squinted her black eyes, watching him as he continued to earnestly advise her. She sneered and interrupted him, quite arrogantly and boldly saying, “You keep saying that I won’t pass the exam, but what if I get into Craydon University? Will you livestream yourself eating shit?”