"Ling Ziyao, roll B."
"..."
"Song Min, roll C."
"Ning Xiao, roll C."
"Bai Lian, roll C."
"Tang Ming, roll C."
There were only a few with roll A, not many with roll B, the majority had roll C.
Bai Lian and her two companions had roll C in their hands.
Tang Ming looked down at the paper in his hand, "Even roll C is this difficult, I can't imagine what kind of deity is capable of doing roll A."
People gradually left the classroom, Tang Ming stood at the classroom door talking to several people.
When Bai Lian stood up with her cotton-padded coat, she saw the only other girl with short hair besides her, standing two meters away from Tang Ming and the others, glancing up at Tang Ming and the others, then fiddling with her bag strap over and over again.
She wore a white mask, glasses, and a hat, wanting to come forward but not daring to.
Bai Lian put on her coat and pulled Tang Ming aside, "You're blocking her way."
The other boys also stepped aside.
