After the lesson ended, the school became extremely noisy.
The students from the different years walked out of their classrooms. They merged into human streams and surged towards the entrance of the school.
Wang Teng went straight to the teachers' office instead. He was going there to look for his headteacher, Mr. Fan Weiming, to register for the martial arts exam.
The office was livelier than what Wang Teng expected. The desks of the headteachers of the year three classes were even more so. They were surrounded by students, making the whole office appear crowded.
When Wang Teng knocked on the door, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
After all, Wang Teng was quite famous in the year three cohort.
"Why is it him?"
"What is he doing here? Did he come to register?"
"The rich second generation wants to participate in the martial arts exam too? Has he even practiced martial arts before? Is he joking around?"
