'No, no, no, this darned f–' Jash almost cursed at the thought of Rui changing that, but his next words calmed Jash down.
"...and this year, it'll continue to be the same."
Not just Jash, even the audience was ready to go and beat the shit out of Rui if he did something like that.
Heck, even some professors who were older victims of Rui's pranks wanted nothing more than to skin him for his insolence.
Unbeknownst to them, Rui was sweating himself, feeling the presence of the Vice-Principal narrowing down on him.
Since the spectators were eager, placing bets and speculating on outcomes, served to add to the pressure that had already mounted.
Rui secretly took a deep breath, reminding himself, 'It'll be fine; I have the permission.'
Meanwhile the examinees were trying their best to keep their cool, not wanting to be swept away by the burden placed upon them.
