The headteacher of Class Eight hurriedly found his glasses and put them on.
He then compared the answers given by Jiangjing with those of this student, the ones he held were loose and ordinary, in the most regular and unadorned method.
Students from the training class all followed these steps.
He himself was no exception.
However, the answer sheet in his hand was different, he looked at it without blinking, not missing a single punctuation mark, and upon finishing, he even had an epiphany—
"So this is what the question meant."
The headteacher's gaze moved to the name section, unsurprisingly, two neatly written characters—
Bai Lian.
He gave a big wave of his hand and marked an unprecedented "10" on her usual score.
**
Nine o'clock in the evening.
The underground laboratory.
