The time had arrived for Lihua to face the results of her hard work. She took a deep breath and peeked inside her test paper.
Then she went silent.
Meng Ya, who had been frantically praying as if her life was on the line, was just as nervous as Lihua.
"What happened?"
"Yaya…" her eyes teared up as she stared at her. Meng Ya paled and bit her lip. "Don't worry, Lihua. It's just a test, not the final exam. We still have time."
Lihua shook her head. "I passed…"
"I know it's a hard time, but- wait, what?"
"I passed, Yaya! Full eighty-four marks! I passed!"
Meng Ya snatched the paper from the hand and stared at the marks. "The professor didn't hand you someone else's paper by mistake, right?"
"I was checking the same thing again and again! It's really my name on the paper!" She sniffled. "I guess I am not so dumb, after all."