As soon as that terrifying thought appeared, Xia Qianqian's temple jumped heavily.
Do I really have to do this?
The beautiful girl lowered her head and stared at the listening answer sheet in her hand that was almost the same as her own. For some reason, a dark emotion surged in her heart.
Ye Linlang's English was so terrible. How could she have improved by leaps and bounds in seven days?!
She must have found someone to cheat and copied from, right?
Or did she use some unspeakable means?
Xia Qianqian was the representative of the English class appointed by the homeroom teacher. Of course, it was due to her outstanding results in English among all her other subjects. Therefore, Xia Qianqian felt that even if her listening comprehension was not perfect, it would definitely be far better than others.
And Ye Linlang had also gotten so many questions right…
Should she throw away Ye Linlang's answer sheet?
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