The examination venue for students with art specialty was University A. In order to allow Kara to adapt to the venue, James picked her up and took her to University A the previous evening.
Thus, the next day, she found the classroom for her examination easily.
James saw her tightly clutching the water bottle in her hand. Her lips were pale and she said nothing.
When it was time for her to enter the examination room, he put his arm around her shoulder, letting her face him head-on.
"Good girl, do you remember the first method I taught you?"
Kara was stunned. Her amber eyes were as bright as stars as she answered with certainty.
"I have to focus."
"Do you understand its meaning?" He asked.
She nodded. During this period, when she was exercising and doing exercises, James would intentionally or unintentionally train her concentration, so she rarely got distracted when doing homework.
"Good. I will teach you another one. Find one thousand days, fight. Understand?"
"Yes."
Inexplicably, her fingers were slowly relaxed, and her whole body was not so tense.
"Uncle James, you are my life mentor. I give you a thumbs up." She smiled and rubbed her head against his chest.
He did not advise her not to worry, but at this time, he discussed tactics with her. This was the special way James comforted people.
James felt her relax and was unwilling to let go of her. "The results are just the judgment of others. You just have to complete your goal."
He rubbed her little head, ruffled her hair, and then helped her smooth it.
"Go. I'll wait for you."
"Alright."
Before Kara left, she seemed to have gained courage. She held James' little finger and smiled happily.
James returned to the car and stared at his little finger. The corners of his lips curled up.
The little girl had a habit that every time she was nervous or scared, she would subconsciously grab his little finger as if she could become calm then.
He took out his tablet and prepared to reply his emails. As he listened to the bell for the examination, his fingers trembled.
For a long time, he was in no mood to look at the documents. Although Kara was very smart, he did not know if she could handle it in the examination.
When Kara entered the examination room, she was not too nervous.
However, when she saw the students around her stomping their feet nervously, her heart tightened.
She closed her eyes and repeated the words that James had told her. She slowly calmed down.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Donald and Jeffery winking at her mischievously.
Kara raised her eyebrows in surprise. She suddenly remembered that Donald and Jeffery were graduate students from University A, so it was normal for them to work as a supervisor.
It was just a surprise that they would monitor her.
Jeffery first read out the rules of the examination, and finally said seriously, "Good luck. I believe that you are all excellent."
Kara saw that Jeffery was staring at her, and only then did she realize that his last sentence was to cheer herself up. She raised her smiling face and craftily winked at him.
When they supervised the exam, Kara was not nervous at all. She told herself that she was just completing the homework arranged by Larry.
She turned around and met Elisa's sympathetic gaze. The corners of her lips twitched as she began to take the exam.
The exam was divided into three rounds. The first round was to determine the theme and test the students' observation skills. The second was open to the theme. The supervisor would say a few keywords to let the students freely draw.
The third round tested the student's imagination. The supervisor would give an ancient poem, and then the student freely imagined a picture.
Kara thought about how Donald had specially assigned her homework a few days ago. She propped up her chin and found it funny.
Larry said he would be strict with her. How could he be so willful?
Although the questions were different, she had known the general framework, and the exam was not difficult for her.
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