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"Thank you all!"
Zhu Qingyue placed the test papers she was holding onto the railing, expressing her gratitude to the two of them.
"Uh, it's nothing, don't worry about it..."
Although this gesture wasn't unexpected, Xu Xiangyang still felt surprisingly flattered. The astonished and curious glances from the group of Class 5 students behind Zhu Qingyue made him slightly uncomfortable as well.
Lin Xingjie, standing by his side, didn't respond but just silently watched.
After Zhu Qingyue earnestly expressed her thanks with a smile and a nod, she took her test papers and left.
...
The chance encounter in the hallway was just a brief interlude in the early morning. Despite their complaints, the students obediently came to class.
As Wang Yue had said, there were five classes, split into two lecture halls, attending the same lecture.
Luckily, they were all humanities students, so the progress in their curriculum wasn't vastly different.
