Chapitre 74: Midterm Assessment

Cock-a-doddle-do!

The rooster gave it early morning crow as the artistic sun emerged and painted the dark black sky into a blue, bright sky. The blue sky was dotted with fluffy white clouds that drifted lazily in the gentle breeze.

In one of the corridors of the first-year elite division building, twenty-one students stood in front of the door with different expressions on each of their faces.

A couple of them had their heads buried in the book in their hand, scrolling through pages, at a frantic pace. While some were chatting with their classmates with a rather relaxed smile on their faces.

Suddenly, three figures appeared in the corridor. One was a middle-aged woman wearing a black blazer, white shirt, and black pantsuit. The person on the middle-aged woman's left was a fairly tall, pale-skinned woman with wavy lower back-black hair.