Traveling through time with spatial abilities, the scientific research genius is a little sweet.

Chapter 4: Transmigrating to the College Entrance Examination Hall
"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Her head is burning hot; she must have a fever. This is really troublesome."

"Sigh, she can't continue taking the exam in this condition."

……

A buzzing sound came from my ears.

Su Nuannuan slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a male and a female teacher dressed simply. When the male teacher saw that Su Nuannuan was awake, he gave the female teacher next to him a look, signaling her to take care of Su Nuannuan, while he returned to the podium to continue proctoring the exam.

Upon waking, Su Nuannuan felt a splitting headache. She touched her forehead and found it burning hot; she had a fever, which explained why she felt so lightheaded.

Upon seeing Su Nuannuan wake up, the gentle-looking female teacher asked with concern.

"Su, you're finally awake. How are you feeling? Are you able to continue the exam?"

Huh? An exam?

Su Nuannuan propped herself up, her mind racing, trying to figure out what was going on.

A sudden wave of dizziness washed over me, lasting only five seconds before disappearing. The next moment, a deluge of memories flooded my mind.

She really had transmigrated, and her identity was none other than Su Nuannuan, the person she had dreamed of in her previous life. No, to be more precise, she *was* Su Nuannuan.

After her soul and body were completely merged, Su Nuannuan finally understood what the dream meant by "returning home."

It turns out she wasn't her grandmother's biological granddaughter. She was originally Su Nuannuan from this world, who, at the age of six, suffered a high fever and her three souls and seven spirits left her body, transmigrating to the modern world. When her grandmother found her, she discovered that Su Nuannuan had no memory of anything, so she raised her. Now she's back, and she's regained her original memories.

This country is called Huaguo. Although it is not in the same time and space as the country she traveled to before, the historical process is roughly the same.

She was taking the college entrance exam in 1960. Perhaps due to the return of her three souls and seven spirits to her body, the original owner developed a high fever during the exam.

Although she had already prepared for time travel, who would actually travel directly to the college entrance examination site? The fever made Su Nuannuan feel very uncomfortable, and her head felt heavy, as if it contained a weight.

Seeing that Su Nuannuan was ignoring her, the female teacher assumed that Su Nuannuan was delirious from the fever and asked with concern.

"Su Nuannuan, if you are really feeling unwell, you can stop the exam."

Although the teacher gave this suggestion, her tone was full of regret.

Hearing this, Su Nuannuan forced herself to clear her mind and said weakly in a hoarse voice.

"Teacher, I can continue. Could you please get me a cup of hot water?"

Seeing that Su Nuannuan could still persevere, the teacher hesitated for a moment before agreeing. He could have simply taken Su Nuannuan away, but that would have invalidated her college entrance exam results. The teacher couldn't bear to do that, which is why he repeatedly asked Su Nuannuan if she could continue taking the exam.

"can."

After the female teacher left, Su Nuannuan pressed her finger on the red mole on her left wrist and took out a fever reducer. This was a method Su Nuannuan had figured out to retrieve things without entering her spatial dimension.

She pretended to be weak, leaning her body on the table and burying her head in her shoulders, taking the opportunity to put the fever reducer into her mouth.

Swallowing pills dry is unpleasant. The sugar coating melted instantly upon entering her mouth, releasing a bitter taste that made Su Nuannuan frown. Just then, the female teacher brought her some water. Su Nuannuan took it and gulped it down, finally managing to swallow the bitterness.

Su Nuannuan looked at the female teacher, a faint smile appearing on her pale face.

"Thank you, teacher."

The teacher nodded, and seeing that Su Nuannuan was in much better condition than before, she left with peace of mind.

After the teacher left, Su Nuannuan finally focused her attention on the black and white test paper in front of her.

This was the college entrance exam in 1960; how could she possibly give it up?

As for the 1977 college entrance examination, Su Nuannuan hadn't even considered it. She was already in her thirties then, an age when she should be enjoying life. Fortunately, she transmigrated at just the right time.

Unlike later generations, the college entrance examination in 60 involved filling out application forms first, followed by the exam. To Su Nuannuan's delight, the original owner of this body had chosen clinical medicine at Peking University.

At that time, clinical specialties were not popular in China, and most people chose humanities, history, mathematics, physics and chemistry.

The original owner of this body chose to apply to Peking University's clinical medicine program not because of her outstanding grades, but because Peking University was the best university in the country. Unlike her, the original owner's grades were mediocre; with a little effort, she could have barely gotten into a third-rate university. But the original owner didn't think that way; she felt that only Peking University was worthy of her.

Su Nuannuan was incredibly grateful to the original owner of this body for having such lofty ambitions.

This was the first exam of the college entrance examination, and half an hour had already passed, yet not a single word had been written on the paper. Su Nuannuan once again thanked God for sending her here in time.

The test wasn't too difficult, but it included some political current events that Su Nuannuan wasn't very familiar with.

However, it's not a big problem.

I am grateful to my motherland for the twelve years of compulsory education in my past life, and I am grateful for her superb memory.

Perhaps the fever-reducing medicine she had just taken had taken effect, as Su Nuannuan's previously muddled mind gradually cleared, and she was able to think about problems much faster.

She picked up her pen and focused all her attention on the exam paper, concentrating intently on answering the questions. The rustling of other students' pens gradually faded into the distance.

Seeing that Su Nuannuan was still able to answer the questions, the proctor withdrew his attention from her.

Teachers in this era are very strict. Compared to ordinary people, they understand better the shortage of talent in the country and the inability of many industries to operate. That's why they were so nervous about Su Nuannuan having a fever during the college entrance examination.

Time flies, and Su Nuannuan, focused on answering the questions, has lost track of time.

When the proctor announced that there were ten minutes left in the exam, Su Nuannuan had not yet finished writing her essay.

The pen tip paused for a moment as it rubbed the paper, but Su Nuannuan quickly adjusted her state, and the pen in her right hand vibrated even faster, making the handwriting slightly messy.

Fortunately, just as she wrote the last word on the exam paper, the proctor blew the whistle hanging around his neck. His stern voice followed immediately.

"This exam is over. Please stop answering questions."

Su Nuannuan exhaled, moved her slightly stiff right hand, and the tension in her mind gradually eased.

Despite the tight schedule, the result was perfect.

There were two exams in the morning, one in Chinese and one in Mathematics, with a half-hour break in between. Su Nuannuan followed the other students out of the exam room, found the two proctors, and thanked them.

Seeing that Su Nuannuan's face was pale but her eyes were clear, the two teachers briefly inquired about her health and encouraged her to do well in the exam and achieve good results.

The whistle blew again, and Su Nuannuan was already seated in the classroom. This time, the test was in math, which Su Nuannuan found easier than the one in the morning.

Su Nuannuan quickly finished the multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions, and then began writing the verification process for the reasoning questions on the test paper. She did it smoothly, and in a short while, the originally blank paper was filled with dense mathematical symbols. It wasn't until she wrote the last word that Su Nuannuan realized that there was still an hour left before the exam ended.

Two proctors stood on the platform, their eyes scanning back and forth among the examinees. Su Nuannuan dared not make any small movements and obediently checked herself over and over again.

Only after the exam was over did Su Nuannuan finally let out a sigh of relief. She regretted not writing so quickly; the waiting time was agonizing.

Stepping out of the examination hall, the gust of cold wind made Su Nuannuan, whose cheeks were flushed, feel much better. She touched her forehead; her fever had subsided. It was just that there were too many people, making it a little stuffy.

The prolonged mental activity made her a little hungry. She opened the original owner's floral fabric handbag and found five white steamed buns inside.

This was prepared by Su's mother. Knowing that Su Nuannuan was taking the college entrance examination today, she borrowed a pound of wheat flour from the village and steamed five white flour buns for her. Her three older brothers didn't eat any of them; they left them all for her. In her memory, she also saw her three older brothers drooling over the white flour buns, and then forcibly turning their eyes away after learning that they were food prepared for their little sister's college entrance examination.

Su Nuannuan's feelings were extremely complicated. When she transmigrated, she had already remembered things before the age of six and had also gained the original owner's memories. But she was conflicted, feeling that the original owner was her, yet not her. Her childhood memories were too faint, and she didn't know how to face her parents in this world.

Finally, Su Nuannuan stopped overthinking. She felt that the old saying was true: "Since you're here, make the best of it."

(End of this chapter)