"It's fine." Kang Weizhen consoled Sheng Yang in all seriousness. "Yangyang, just treat it as a normal test. True gold is not afraid of fire. You usually do so well, so there's nothing to be afraid of now."
She spoke in a clear manner.
Sheng Yang lowered her eyes. "Mom, why are your hands shaking?"
"…" Kang Weizhen quickly retracted her hands, her face turning pale.
Crap. She had been exposed.
"Alright, let's not talk so much. The road conditions today definitely won't be good, so let me send you to the examination hall." Everyone agreed with Sheng You's words, but when he was about to make a move, he suddenly thought of something. "Wait."
After that, he unzipped Sheng Yang's bag and opened her stationery case. "Mmm, eight pens, ten 2B pencils, admission slip…"
After checking, he zipped it up again and breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he took another step, he recalled something again. He unzipped it once more to check.
