"Teacher, do you not believe my report?" Song Yueqin became anxious, sweat rolling down her forehead like rain.
"Isn't this under investigation?" the proctor from yesterday said.
"Teacher, how exactly is this being investigated?" Song Yueqin asked worriedly, "Do you think I am lying?"
An Hao looked at the panic and worry etched across Song Yueqin's face and curled her lips slightly, "Believe you? On what grounds should we believe you? If you want the teachers to believe you, then present some evidence!"
"Didn't the chief examiner see everything yesterday? Isn't catching someone red-handed enough?"
"Sometimes what the eyes see is not necessarily the truth, right? Since the teacher has said there will be an investigation, there must be decisive evidence," An Hao said, staring intently into her eyes, "If you truly haven't lied, why are you so nervous? Let's wait for the result together."