The classroom was very quiet as everyone kept their heads down and did the questions on the paper.
An hour later, Ning Li got up and handed in her paper.
With the previous experience, everyone had already expected and accepted it this time.
Ning Li seemed like she was out to take the gold medal for the national finals, so they could not compare to her.
After a silent sigh, most people continued writing their own papers.
Ye Ci looked up and saw that Ning Li was already carrying her bag, ready to leave.
She looked back down at her mostly blank paper and suddenly felt a vague pain in her stomach that felt like cramps.
Ye Ci slumped on the table from the pain.
Li Guangyuan noticed her abnormality and quickly came over.
"Ye Ci, what's wrong?"
Her lips were pale as she shook her head.
"Nothing, Mr. Li...it's just...a little stomachache…"
Li Guangyuan saw that she was really suffering and felt worried.
