Confusion was all over Zhang Mei Xing's face as she felt that the whole test setup had been forced on her without rhyme or reason. She was like a Humanities professor who got tasked with administering an exam about Calculus or Differential Equations, subjects that had no whatsoever relation to her education major. Her brain was really having a hard time figuring out how these things work.
When she thought about it, in comparison to what she went through, Xiang Linxin's 'test' was several times longer, a full month. She found it questionable. Even though she knew the content per person would not be the same, she thought everyone's test would have the same duration. But that had just been proven wrong.
There were a lot more dubious parts. For instance, the panel hovering before her.
Zhang Mei Xing's desire to help prompted her to discover this, but she felt like while the pop-up window did ask her opinions, all the options presented were hardly options.
