Examination week at Yuanting Academy had arrived.
Within the towering architecture, shaped like a giant Circle, half embedded into the mountain and half exposed on the outside, students were busy with their tense written exams. Outside the transparent glass windows lay a view that overlooked most of the canyon and the Academy's scenery, but at this moment, students had no mind to admire the view.
In the classroom, almost everyone was focused on answering questions. The faint rustling of papers could be heard, and the polished, clean stone floor was like a mirror; one could hear a pin drop.
As time ticked by, minute by minute, the bell signaling the end of the exam resonated after an hour and a half. Then, students put down their pens, awaiting the Autonomous Unit to collect and seal their papers.
"Phew, it's finally over," Mel sighed in relief after walking out of the classroom. She stamped her feet and scanned the crowd, eventually spotting the figure of the silver-haired girl.
