During the evening self-study session, William Butch returned.
His wounds had been treated, probably by Skyler Thomas.
Still sitting at his seat without saying a word, head down, as if even movement had ceased.
When he returned, Daisy Zane glanced at him, then wrote the chemistry paper on her desk.
Olivia Lane sat next to her, watching her hold a pen in her hand, casually looking at the test paper, and then filling in the answers.
No calculation process, no steps. Whether it was multiple-choice, fill-in-the-blank, or essay questions, she looked at them for a while and then filled in the results.
Moreover, according to Olivia Lane's observation, her answers were all correct.
After finishing the chemistry paper, Daisy Zane wrote the math paper.
Then, with ten minutes left before the end of evening self-study, she got up, intending to go out.
Olivia Lane didn't make way for her and asked, "What are you doing?"
Daisy Zane rubbed her hair: "The director wants to see me."
