Bab 128: Fear of being dominated by a Ying scholar [3 updates]

Silence, still silence.

Ying Zijin stared at the back of her answer sheet, silent for a full five minutes.

The student beside her had been on guard against Ying Zijin copying his answers, and when he caught a glimpse, he naturally noticed.

It seemed Ying Zijin had given up on herself, not even wanting to copy anymore, just starting to daydream.

And she still bet with Lu Fang?

Just like this?

He sneered softly, full of disdain, and then bowed his head to continue writing his own paper.

Meanwhile, Ying Zijin, emotionless, put down her pen.

She needed to retract her previous thought.

An essay question in the Chinese language exam was designed precisely to counter her existence.

Eight hundred words, asking for her life.

She wouldn't write it.

Ying Zijin looked up at the clock above the blackboard, there were still more than two hours before the end of the exam, enough to get some sleep.