Li Hengzhong was incredibly shaken.
Indeed, in this city-wide joint exam, Linjiang No.1 Middle School had far outstripped the other schools. But he had never considered that this had anything to do with the Hanmen Training Class. Now that he thought about it, there were seventy students from Linjiang No.1 Middle School in the Hanmen Training Class. The improvement in those seventy students' performance was almost single-handedly lifting the results of Linjiang No.1 Middle School significantly.
Li Hengzhong held a cigarette in his hand, his gaze fixed on the window outside. The cigarette between his fingers had burned down to the stub, yet he had no reaction at all.
"Principal Li, what do you mean?" Liu Dajun tentatively asked.
"Director Liu, you could go find him yourself," Li Hengzhong replied.
