With Wang Ziyan by his side, Lin Li felt especially at ease and immediately delved into writing his exam paper.
While keeping his eye on his own paper, he also managed to watch Feng Kai.
An hour and a half flew by in no time.
Wang Ziyan looked a bit smug.
You like provoking me, don't you, Lin Li? Now you're seeing the consequences, aren't you?
Now Lin Li started writing the essay, but on the answer sheet, the earlier questions, the ancient poetry dictation part, and the in-class classical Chinese part were all blank.
It's obvious that these are the parts Lin Li intended to cheat on, but now, because of my surveillance, he can't write them.
However, Wang Ziyan grew a bit serious—why was Lin Li still so confident, without a trace of anxiety? Could he have another trick up his sleeve?
No, he can't pull anything under my watch!
Whatever trick he might have, I'll deal with it as it comes.
