She thought to herself, another one who doesn't study diligently.
The proctor pretended to walk by Qiao Yun casually, then stood next to her and didn't move, trying to remind Qiao Yun to focus on the exam and stop daydreaming at such a critical time.
Qiao Yun noticed someone and lifted her eyelids to look over.
Proctor: I don't know why, but suddenly I felt a chill down my spine.
Qiao Yun withdrew her gaze and continued daydreaming.
The proctor was stunned and secretly glanced at Qiao Yun's test paper, and was shocked.
This...
She had finished already? Was it all scribbles? Otherwise, how could it be so fast?
The proctor examined it carefully and then when he saw the student's name...
The proctor returned to the podium with a baffled face. Everyone said there was a Study God in the twelfth grade, but I didn't expect them to be this impressive.
The pressure on the students of this session has increased.
The exam was over.
