"Teacher!"
Niannian raised her hand, enduring the pain.
The proctor was a very stern old man, with black-rimmed glasses on his face. Before Niannian spoke, he had been observing the little girl.
Who could blame the little girl for being so strikingly beautiful; she attracted all the candidates' attention as soon as she entered the examination hall, and many were busy watching her.
The teacher suspected Niannian was there just to play around. Based on his many years of teaching experience, a girl as pretty as that certainly wouldn't be focused on studying.
Now was the critical moment of the college entrance examination.
As soon as she raised her hand, the other candidates all looked over at her.
Teacher Du immediately frowned in displeasure, scolding the other candidates: "Focus on your own work, no looking around. If I see anyone else's head wandering, I'll take their test papers."
The other candidates were frightened and quickly buried their heads in their work.
