Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 844 - 393: High School Entrance Exam

"President Ding, it’s confirmed news that Sula will come to Hua Country at the end of this month for the Star Youth casting."

Fang Hui reported the news to Ding Meng as soon as she received it.

The casting for Star Youth involves teenagers, and no one has more young artists than Eternal Century.

Although it’s an idol group focused on singing and dancing on stage, it’s really just a youthful career; once you age, you’re as worthless as expired flowers.

Since President Ding decided to reignite Rong Xianning’s career, she included film and television in the plans, as productions in Hua Country could quickly boost an artist’s national popularity.

"Sula?"

Ding Meng looked up from the computer in shock.

She’s the queen of the global entertainment industry. Rumors of Star Youth’s filming began years ago, reportedly based on a script Sula wrote inspired by her brother. It was postponed for unknown reasons, but now that the project has resumed, it’s sure to be highly sought after.

Being chosen by Sula for Star Youth would mean breaking into the international scene, a huge win compared to domestic film and TV roles.

Ding Meng’s eyes were burning with anticipation, already imagining the day Rong Xianning would be selected to go international.

Being favored by the famous Sula was akin to ascending to the heavens.

"Quickly find out which flight Sula is taking and which entertainment company will be coordinating with her. We need to prepare in advance."

"Also, what’s Xiao Rong been up to lately?"

Fang Hui knew that Ding Meng would prioritize Rong Xianning and never let this opportunity go to others.

"He’s about to take the high school entrance exams. Lately, he’s been attending school and unhesitatingly takes vocal and dance lessons on weekends."

Ding Meng realized, "Right, the child is about to take the exams; I can’t let him get distracted."

Fang Hui retrieved a photo on her phone to show Ding Meng: "These are his scores from several mock exams; he shouldn’t have any problem getting into De Ren High School."

He was always first on the score list.

Ding Meng smiled broadly, happier than if her own child were first: "The talent I picked was indeed correct."

Fang Hui greatly admired Ding Meng’s eye for talent; Rong Xianning was smart and hardworking, handsome and talented. Such a person would make a name for himself even without becoming an artist.

"President Ding has a keen eye—impressive!"

Ding Meng thought of something: "Did he tell you he wants to attend De Ren?"

"De Ren is the best high school in Jingzhou. This child is ambitious and proud at heart. No doubt, he’ll apply to De Ren, and his recent diligence might be because of that little childhood sweetheart."

Isn’t that little childhood sweetheart at De Ren too?

Ding Meng pursed her lips, noncommittal.

"Let’s find out Sula’s itinerary first; after the high school exams, I’ll talk to him."

This year’s exams are set for June 25th to 27th; with about ten days left, Rong Xianning stayed home to focus on his studies.

Ding Meng arranged for the best top-tier educators to tutor him one-on-one and a top nutritionist to prepare his meals. During this intensive study period, Rong Xianning woke up to tackle practice questions, even during meals and bathroom breaks, studying until late at night before sleeping and waking at 5 AM to memorize vocabulary.

His formidable diligence was intimidating to witness.

"Ding," the phone next to him chimed.

Beneath the night lamp, the youth immersed in studies seemed unaware.

After a while, the clock struck twelve, and the youth finally put down his pen, rubbing his weary eyes.

As he relaxed, the overwhelming fatigue almost engulfed him.

He then remembered his phone, picked it up, and checked it.

There was a single unread WeChat message.

Seeing the familiar name and avatar made Rong Xianning’s heartbeat skip.

The message was sent three hours ago.

He eagerly opened it.

—These are several mock exams from when I took the high school entrance exams last year and notes I’ve summarized from my own experience. I hope they help you. Good luck!

Then there was a file package containing scanned mock exams and carefully taken notes.

The handwriting on the exams was notably clear and vigorous, with emphasis marked on each question, and the major question steps were methodically clear and neatly written.

The notes were treasures, clearly highlighted in red pen.

He connected to the printer, copying the exams and notes page by page.

Rong Xianning tapped the chat box, typed, then deleted his messages; in the quiet night, his heart beat fervently in his chest.

After much editing, he only managed to type two words—Thank you.

After some thought, he added—I’ll treat you to a meal after the exams.

The message went unanswered, disappearing like a stone in the ocean.

He sat idly for a while, glanced at the wall clock—almost 1 AM.

He shook his head with a smile—An’an must have gone to bed early; what was he expecting?

After washing up, Rong Xianning went to bed; when the alarm rang at 5 AM, he got up without hesitation, brushing his teeth while listening to English broadcasts.

The tutor arrived at 9 AM, noticing the mock exams on the table and becoming increasingly astounded.

"Rong, where did you get these? These mock exams are no simple matter."

Rong Xianning poured a glass of water for the teacher: "A friend gave them to me."

He added, "She graduated from Lanya Middle School."

The tutor suddenly understood: "No wonder! Lanya Group is quite wealthy. Their mock exams can’t be bought outside. Judging by the problem-solving approach, your friend must be a genius too."

This conclusion was more certain after examining the notes.

"You have a truly valuable friend. These notes will definitely bless you with success in the high school entrance exams."

The young man’s eyes were bright, a soft smile curving at the corners of his lips, gentle as spring water.

As scheduled, the high school entrance exams arrived, and Rong Xianning passed the three days peacefully.

Finishing the last exam, as he left the hall, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Xiao Hu walked quickly to his side, guiding him out: "Hurry, before the fans realize and swarm us; we won’t be able to leave."

But it was already too late. Fans had awaited outside the exam hall. Afraid to disturb him during the tests, they restrained themselves, but now, with the exams over, they rushed forward without hesitation.

Xiao Hu struggled to protect him as they made their way out.

Rong Xianning appeared in high spirits, even stopping to sign autographs for several fans.

A young fan excitedly asked, "Ningning, how did you do?"

Rong Xianning smiled gently, "Not bad."

As a humble person, saying "not bad" meant he did very well.

The fans burst into excited cheers, "Amazing!"

It was their first time seeing him so approachable—gone was his aloof image, now warm beyond words.

Xiao Hu struggled to get Rong Xianning into the car, and as they departed, he lowered the window to wave goodbye to his fans.

Xiao Hu closed the window, exasperated: "The more you engage, the crazier the fans get. Do you want to be stuck in the school forever?"

Rong Xianning, ever good-tempered, laughed. Remembering something, he pulled out his phone from his backpack.

Opening the chat with Shen You’an—Your notes helped me a lot. As thanks, how about I treat you to dinner tonight?

Shen You’an quickly replied.

He sent a location—it was the upscale Jingzhou restaurant, Zirui Pavilion.