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I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse

Chapter 1443 - 1444: Really Heavy Taste (20th Update, Please Reward!)

Author: Luoshen 2
updatedAt: 2025-09-15

CHAPTER 1443: CHAPTER 1444: REALLY HEAVY TASTE (20TH UPDATE, PLEASE REWARD!)

In just a day and a half, the news of you finishing your exam in thirty minutes spread across the entire senior year, and people naturally gave you the nickname "Opening King."

Of course, this nickname mostly carries a negative connotation. Apart from a few teachers who have seen the test papers, no one believes what you submitted was a finished exam.

Being the grade director, your mother naturally saw your test paper and was extremely surprised to discover that not only were your answers very neat, but your accuracy was ridiculously high! Your mother teaches mathematics, so as soon as your math paper came out, she saw it right away and was shocked—full marks!

Initially, some teachers thought you had seen the answers in advance, but surprisingly, they found that your problem-solving methods were completely different from the standard answers and even involved many problem-solving thoughts and methods that only appear in professional domains.

Soon, you attracted the attention of all the senior-year teachers, and now, even the dean was standing outside the classroom window, staring directly at you.

Since the exam started, he has been standing there, his gaze never leaving you. He understands very well that if everything you did was through your own effort, then you would surpass Yan Zisu, becoming the top student of Second Heights in your grade, and even have a chance at being the top science student this year!

Your mother looked at your test paper and asked in a deep voice, "Did you finish the exam?"

"More or less. I was just thinking about whether to change the answer to this multiple-choice question so it wouldn’t be a perfect score."

At that moment, Yan Zisu, who was writing vigorously beside you, suddenly paused, glanced at you slightly, saw that you were also looking at her, and quickly lowered her head to continue answering.

"Since you’ve finished, hurry up and leave so you don’t disturb others!"

"Oh, as you command."

You handed the test paper to your mother and walked out with a full smile on your face.

For four consecutive exams, you’ve finished in half an hour, firmly establishing yourself as the "Opening King."

After leaving the classroom, the dean couldn’t help but come over and said to you, "Student Li, may I ask you a question?"

"Of course," you said, smiling.

"Have you done these problems before?"

You shook your head: "First time. The questions were well crafted, especially in math and physics. The last three big questions set traps. Usually, people fall in here. Those who can solve two of the traps are experts, and the third one, well, depends on your talent."

The dean frowned and asked, "Since this is your first time, can you tell me why you’re so fast?"

Your conversation with the dean naturally reached the ears of everyone in the classroom. You rubbed your chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "How should I put it? If I had to give an explanation, it would only prove that high school course level is too easy for me. It’s like asking these top high school students to do the exercises for kindergarten kids—it’s something that can be done in minutes."

Without giving the dean time to respond, you waved your hand, smiled, and said, "I have something to do, so I’ll leave first."

Paying no attention to the others who looked at you as though you were a monster, you walked out of the school in your own way.

A few days ago, you, like Zong Wangyue, bought a bicycle for commuting between home and school. Picking up your bike from the parking spot, you leisurely rode out of the school.

These past days since returning, you’ve spent most of your time at school as a student, with few opportunities to go out and play. Tomorrow and the day after are weekends, so you don’t plan to go home and instead wander around the bustling streets.

Parking on a less crowded street, you ordered a bowl of sweet tofu pudding and sat in the store, savoring it. You have liked the smooth and refreshing taste of tofu pudding since childhood.

At this time, a cleaning aunt happened to be sweeping to where your bicycle was parked. The cleaning aunt looked around and then asked you, "Young man, is this your bike?"

"Yes," you nodded.

The cleaning aunt smiled at you and said, "Make sure to lock your bike. If it’s stolen, it’ll be troublesome."

"It’s okay, I’m watching it myself."

The cleaning aunt smiled and said no more. She pressed her hat down and continued to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground. It’s early autumn, and the plane tree leaves are starting to fall, just sweeping the leaves is enough to keep these cleaners busy.

Watching the cleaning aunt at work, you thought to yourself, though her status is humble, a simple life has fostered in her a kind heart.

Before long, two young men walked into the store, with two more standing outside. These guys didn’t look old, but each of them had their hair dyed like colored plastic threads. Anyone with common sense would avoid them.

The three who entered the store ordered tofu pudding and sat down, while the two at the outer gate smoked and chatted. At first, they were laughing and talking, but then one of them took a phone call, and it seemed he was arguing with someone on the line, occasionally spouting words like "bitch," "slut," and got so angry that he hung up the phone. At the same time, he casually flicked his still-lit cigarette butt aside and yelled at the three inside, "You guys finish faster! What’s so good about a bowl of tofu pudding? Later, I’ll take you to eat some real ’tofu,’ just as tender and white as the one in your bowl!"

"Alright!"

The three people inside immediately slurped continuously, eager to gulp down the entire bowl of tofu pudding.

The cleaning aunt silently continued her sweeping, and when she got to the cigarette butt, she stepped on it to extinguish it. However, this action looked like a provocation to the young man, who immediately stepped forward to push the cleaning aunt, cursing, "Old woman, do you look down on me too?"

"No, no." The cleaning aunt had seen plenty of this kind of small-time hooligan and hurriedly picked up her broom and dustpan to leave.

"I haven’t finished talking, who allowed you to leave!" As he spoke, the young man surrounded the cleaning aunt, and the other three from the store quickly came out, the five of them soon enveloping the cleaning aunt in the middle.

"Hey, hey, this old lady isn’t half bad when you look closely. Though she seems a bit skinny, her figure isn’t bad. If you dress her up, maybe she could even work the night."

"You have some heavy tastes, don’t you, haha."

All four laughed in unison, and the passersby avoided them one after another, nobody wanting to invite trouble upon themselves.

Seeing this from inside the store, you sighed softly, stood up slowly, and walked towards the five of them.

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