The mock exam for the whole city was the next day.
It was more formal than the monthly exams; the venue was no longer your own classroom. Everyone's seats were mixed up and arranged according to the results of the most recent monthly exam.
Song Jiawen, without exception, sat in the very first seat on the left in the front row. Right behind her was Zhu Zhen, and so on—a classroom of thirty people made up the top thirty of the grade.
Luckily, Jiang Yan was assigned to the same exam room as her.
He even felt a bit smug about it!
However, his joy was quickly interrupted by someone else's gaze. Jiang Yan's sharp eyes swept towards Deng Tao, who had been staring at Song Jiawen for quite some time. What was she up to?
After she controlled public opinion last time, it had led to her being absent from school for a long time. Now, just two days after returning, she was plotting something again?
