I almost touched the moon

Ten thousand meters above the sky, Wen Song was staring intently at the computer screen. Cheng Che walked over to her and took a glance, only to see Wen Song putting crosses next to each question with an expressionless face.

At first, her expression was normal, and she even had a smile on her face. However, as time went on, her brows became more and more furrowed, and she even sighed a few times.

Cheng Che poured her a glass of orange juice, rubbed Wen Song's aching shoulders and neck, and said softly, "Baby, it's eleven o'clock, go to bed first, and change it when we get to Hangzhou."

"It's okay. There are only two copies left. I'll finish editing them." He shook his head as he edited them. "What are these kids writing? I can't understand them."

Cheng Che looked at the content on the screen, but was a little puzzled. "It's quite good. The process is very clear, the calculation steps are also very clear, and the relevant theories are also written down."

"Yeah, I wrote everything, but it's all nonsense. I'm just writing a novel." After he finished speaking, Wen Song entered a "0" next to the title with an expressionless face.

"You give scores on a 5-point scale? But don't you use a -point scale?"

"But if we use the Bavarian 5-point system, it would be difficult to grade the papers, and it would be difficult to calculate the score for each question. So I graded the papers according to the -point system, and then converted them according to the final score."

Wen Song gave him an example: "Like this one, her score is 9.7, which is 1.13 in Bavarian. And this one, this one is Cheng Xuan's, his score is 6.8, so the final score is 3.57."

"He passed." Cheng Che was also a little surprised. "Wow, you didn't deliberately show mercy because he asked your sister-in-law to do it, did you?"

"How is that possible?" Wen Song showed him the passing rate and said, "This exam is quite easy, the passing rate is 82%. I'm not that scary, I'm very kind."

Cheng Che looked at the name on the first test paper, Yao Si, and was a little curious: "Is this person also Chinese? He actually got 1.13 under your hands, he is a real academic master."

"Yes, she is also an international student from China. She received her undergraduate degree from Heidelberg University." Wen Song showed a proud expression on his face. "She is my research assistant, a very outstanding and hardworking girl. Oh, yes, Cheng Xuan likes to show off her presence around her. I don't know why."

When Cheng Che heard her words, he also remembered that when he was auditing Wen Song class before, Cheng Xuan always liked to sit next to this girl. He smiled and said, "Xuan has good taste."

"Why do I feel like he's trying to get close to Artemis just to do a group mission with her..."

Just then, a scream came from the rear cabin, "Ahhhhhh I passed!!!"

Cheng Xuan ran over immediately, without even wearing slippers, and grabbed Wen Song's arm and said, "Thank you, my dearest Professor Iseylia, you are truly a bodhisattva, I love you Professor!!"

"Do you want to die?" Cheng Che pulled him aside and said, "If you want to die, I will have someone open the hatch and throw you out."

"Brother, I was just joking!" Cheng Xuan quickly changed his words, "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

“No need to thank me.” Wen Song smiled, “The passing rate this time is 82%, so it’s normal. Don’t forget your resit assignment, if your essay couldn’t pass this time, you’d still have to retake this course next semester.”

(Don’t forget your retake assignments. If you don’t pass your paper this time, you will have to retake the course next semester.)

"I understand, professor." Cheng Xuan was poured with a basin of cold water, and said helplessly, "I will go write it now."

“Go head. If you have any question regarding your previous grade or feedbacks, you can turn to me during my working time before 25 February. Cause my holiday officially starts from then.”

(Go ahead, if you have any questions about previous grades or feedback, you can contact me during business hours before February 2th, as my vacation officially starts then)

"By the way, Professor." Cheng Xuan walked a few steps away, then turned back and asked, "How many points did Si Yao get this time?"

"It's her privacy, so I'm afraid I can't tell you. You may ask her by yourself."

(This is her privacy, so I'm afraid I can't tell you, you can ask her yourself.)

After Cheng Xuan left, Cheng Che heaved a sigh of relief for some reason and said to Wen Song, "Baby, can you try to speak Chinese with Xuan in front of me from now on?"

"Why?" Wen Song stretched and hugged Cheng Che and said, "My Chinese is not good. If I say those words in Chinese, I have to think about them in my mind first. It's very troublesome. I'm so tired. Carry me to sleep."

"Can I help you translate? I can do simultaneous interpretation for you." Cheng Che picked her up and said, "You were so strict when you talked to A Xuan just now. I was a little scared standing by and listening."

"What about now?" Wen Song lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, "Are you scared?"

"What do you think, wife?" Cheng Che also kissed her, "If your students saw you like this, they would be shocked to death."