Chapter 22 Preparation
In the following days, Fox didn’t see Jennifer at all.
Soon, the day of the big exam arrived, and after a round of reminders from his parents, he headed to the exam venue.
For him, the exam posed no difficulty. In the past month, he had mastered all the material. In fact, in the last few days, he had even started studying college–level content, just like Jennifer.
And most importantly, Fox was a reborn soul. He already knew some of the questions on the exam. Even if he didn’t study diligently, just knowing the answers to those difficult questions would have been enough to score high marks.
However, he held himself to strict standards, aiming to become a better person. The exam was just a formality; the most important thing was becoming a better version of himself.
The exam period ended quickly and uneventfully. However, Peterson excitedly sought him out.
“Fox, you’re amazing! Those questions matched exactly! Only a few numbers were different, and it was easy to solve them.”
Peterson pulled Fox into a corner, speaking in hushed tones.
“I reviewed past exam questions and made some predictions. It’s not that hard.”
Fox gave the explanation he had prepared. Knowing the exact answers in advance would be too strange to explain, and making a few accurate predictions could be seen as a lucky coincidence.
After all, he wasn’t the one who benefited directly from knowing the questions; Peterson and Lucy did. And as Fox said, it was just a coincidence that his predictions
hit the mark.
“It’s like gambling. Even if the odds are low, you might still hit a royal flush.”
“You are lucky. I think you can join me at MIT now.”
Fox smiled. He knew Peterson was talented–a top salesman.
In their previous lives, even without a college degree, Peterson had achieved remarkable success. This time, with a college education, his life could reach even greater heights.
Fox planned to start his own business eventually and would have Peterson help market the products, Being able to soar with his best buddy made Fox happy.
“I’m already choosing schools. Maybe not a top university, but a good one. If I can convince my parents to invest in my education, I might get into a better school.”
Peterson’s family was well–off. With good grades and some financial investment, he could attend a better college. A degree from a good university would be a ticket to better job opportunities, even if the major wasn’t ideal.
“No need to ask your parents. Remember what I said? This summer, you, Lucy, and I will find work together, earn some money, and cover our tuition. If everything goes well, you won’t need to ask your parents for help–you can even donate to the university yourself. And this experience will look great on your college resume.”
Fox patted Peterson’s shoulder. Although it was vacation time, they shouldn’t forget. the American school tradition of parties.
“Fox, whatever you plan for this summer, I’m with you.”
Peterson said seriously.
“So, do you have a computer at home?”
Fox asked, rubbing his chin. His family didn’t have one.
“Computer? You want to play computer games? I’d suggest console games instead.”
Peterson thought Fox just wanted to play.
“No, no, I’m not thinking about games. I want to do something serious. I hope to earn my first pot of gold.”
Fox said seriously.
“Sorry, I don’t have a computer at home.”
Peterson shook his head. In 2004, the internet boom hadn’t fully begun, and not every household had a computer or internet access.
“Well, where can we find a computer?”
Fox asked eagerly. As someone reborn, he sometimes felt confused about the present. His previous life was all about Jenny; he didn’t pay attention to others. Peterson, well–connected at school, might have some leads.
“Maybe you can ask Jennifer, or why not use the school’s computers?”
Peterson suggested. Some students‘ families had computers, but borrowing one long
-term was inconvenient. Using the school’s computers seemed a better option.
The school had computers, and although exams were over, Fox could still use them as a top student aiming for MIT. If he got in, the school would proudly use him as a success story to attract more students.
“Great idea, Peterson. You’re a genius.”
Fox admitted he had overlooked this. Given his good relationship with the teachers, borrowing a computer shouldn’t be a problem.
“So, what do you need a computer for?”
Peterson asked curiously.
“To make money. Just watch me.”
Fox smiled, waved goodbye, and left.
“No basketball? I got a new game console.”
Peterson called after him.
“Next time, I’ve got something to do.”
Fox left without looking back. He then took the subway to the New York Public Library, where he found a series of books and began studying.
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