Wen Mushu felt as though his heart had taken a ton of damage.
Yet, as a teacher, the joy of his students' excellent performances greatly soothed his inner wounds.
"Then, teacher, I'll take my leave."
Baiyu put down the test paper.
Wen Mushu nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, in a few days after I've discussed the formulation of this Magic Elixir with other teachers, I'll notify you.
As for your situation, I'll report it to the dean appropriately."
"Thank you very much, teacher."
Baiyu didn't know what this Magic Elixir was; he just assumed it was fabricated by the exam committee, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
The exam was smoothly completed.
Considering his performance this time, it should at least allow him some peace for a while.
He walked out of the exam hall.
Qiong Xue, in a snow-white long robe with a wooden sword slung on her shoulder, stood quietly under a big tree by the roadside, yawning endlessly, almost falling asleep while standing.
