Upon seeing Meng Yang running up the stairs, Xi Yan couldn't contain her surprise. "Meng Yang," she called. "Why are you here? Why aren't you attending your classes?"
He didn't answer her, making his way to her side. Placing his hands on the railings, he glanced into the conference room. There, he could see two faint shadows by the desk. "Are they going to retake the exam?"
"Yes." Thinking that he was worried about Yao Tang, she quickly said, "Don't worry. I know they didn't cheat–Class 20 really won."
"Hm." He didn't say another word, turning away. This time, however, he had a small smile playing along his lips.
There was no way Yao Tang was going to admit defeat that easily.
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In the conference room, the air was thick with suspicion as the two students entered the room. While they had been taken out of their classrooms with absolutely no explanation, they already knew what the teachers had wanted them to do.
