The Choice That Determines Fate Is Controlled by the Mother

My math scores improved rapidly through hard work and tutoring.

I successfully passed the preliminary screening of the youth class at Evergreen University.

As long as I passed the written test, I was directly sent to the university as a high-quality student source, saving two years of preparation time for the college entrance examination.

In my previous life, I chose this shortcut to get rid of my original family as soon as possible, and participated in the exam with full confidence.

The last name on the admission list was Lana's.

My sister became an excellent student and went to the youth class.

I ranked last, and my parents used my poor grades as an excuse to send me to a well-known garbage high school.

This time, I secretly registered without telling my parents.

By the time they found out, the registration deadline had passed.

Naturally, they didn't have the chance to pay to bribe the invigilator and exchange my and my sister's test papers.

After entering the examination room, I found a familiar figure sitting in my seat.

I remember the seat number on my admission ticket was 11.

"Sister, this is my seat, right?"

I was a bit strange, why would she appear in the examination room.

My sister took out her admission ticket and pointed it to me, "Sister, you're wrong, this is my seat."

She took my admission ticket and opened it. It said number 41.

The invigilator signaled me, number 41 was in the corner of the examination room.

In my previous life, I also completed the exam in that corner.

I was a bit strange when I got my admission ticket, why was the seat number different from my previous life?

Suddenly I remembered, I had the electronic version of the admission ticket stored in my phone.

The paper clearly showed my seat number as 11.

I understood immediately.

My parents from my past life knew I had enrolled in the youth class.

They immediately signed up my sister as well.

Dad printed our admission tickets in advance.

In this life, it was also my dad who printed my admission ticket.

He switched our seat numbers, planning to let my sister replace me in the youth class.

I just didn't know why my sister could still sign up after the deadline, and even passed the initial screening.

I signaled the proctor.

A female teacher came over.

I showed her the admission ticket I downloaded from the official website.

Her expression was a bit awkward, and she compared the examination list with her finger for a long time.

Until another male proctor came over.

He was a bit puzzled. "The exam is about to start. Do you have any problems?"

"Ah, it's okay. Two students got their seat numbers wrong, just switch them."

She signaled me and my sister to exchange seats.

My sister reluctantly came over, glared at me, and threw her pencil case on the table.

I had practiced all the questions on the paper, so it was easy for me to answer.

Just as I was writing smoothly.

The female teacher suddenly appeared behind me.

She pulled out a small piece of white paper from my drawer.

The paper was filled with formulas.

"Eva, you have a cheat sheet, which is suspected of cheating. According to the exam management regulations, your exam score will be counted as zero."

As she spoke, she took out a red pen, intending to mark zero on my test paper.

The other male teacher was also preparing to ask me to leave the examination room.

I saw my sister smiling triumphantly at me, waving her admission ticket in a provocative manner.