Turn Off the Audiobook

"This time, I won't test any especially bizarre, obscure characters, nor will I deliberately dig up lists of difficult-to-read and easily miswritten characters. We'll simply base it on your usual personal accumulation and do a few simple questions."

"In a moment, I'll write the characters on the blackboard. Write down the pinyin yourselves, then exchange papers and check each other's answers to see how many you got wrong in the end."

"Get ready."

With a rustle, all the students took out blank sheets of paper and waited with rapt attention. (Everyone, turn off the audiobook function and try it yourselves.)

"Begin."

"First question: construction material—concrete."

Shen Xingye instantly fell into thought. What the hell is that? How is it pronounced? Shuan? Quan?

Was there gambling involved right from the start?

"Second question, brand: Shell."

Oh, oh, no need to gamble on this one. I knew it—ke pai.

"Third question, finance: short squeeze."

This... zha kong? Ya kong?

"Fourth question, country name: Great Yuezhi."

I know, I know! I've seen through all the tricks! This is an old trap—it's pronounced 'da rou zhi'!

"Fifth question, culture: proclamation."

Jiao wen, definitely.

"Sixth question, custom: purification rite."

Shen Xingye narrowed his eyes, unable to understand why such an easy question as "removal" had been included. If it's this easy, how am I supposed to widen the gap between myself and that lousy rock? Then how will I show off?

"Seventh question, history: appeasement."

Nei jing, definitely.

"Eighth question, common usage: supporters."

Yong mai, obviously. Did that even need asking?

After writing down his answers, Shen Xingye looked them over and smiled confidently. Heh heh, this handsome fellow's skills are just this strong.

Teacher Zheng gave the order. "All right, students, exchange papers however you like. I'm about to announce the answers."

Shen Xingye