Jiang Zizhong stood in the shade of a tree, leaning against a wall while eating a pastry. He was also trying to look for Li Ziqi's silhouette.
Today, the results would be released.
As a victor, he naturally wanted to see the disappointed expression of his enemies. This then would be the most perfect fruit.
Swiftly after that, Li Ziqi's group, who was chatting happily, entered his vision.
Jiang Zizhong quickly finished his food in two to three mouthfuls. He then stretched out his tongue and licked the grease on his fingertips before he moved forward.
(Very soon, you guys will no longer be able to smile.)
In the meantime, the announcement board had been erected. Also, the results had been pasted by the staff during the early morning, but they were being covered by red silk.
Once the time was up, the red silk would be removed.