"Teacher Guan!"
When Xu Qingfan returned to the teachers' rest area, Guan Biyue was chatting leisurely with Zhong Wenqing.
"Isn't the exam not over yet? How come you're out?" Seeing everyone staring in their direction, Guan Biyue fought back the urge to beat up Xu Qingfan on the spot and asked curiously.
The other accompanying teachers also cast inquiring glances, wanting to hear if something unexpected had occurred.
"It was too easy. I turned in my paper early," Xu Qingfan shrugged after finding a place to sit.
"Tsk!" The teachers who had been waiting for some drama couldn't help but laugh out loud, retracting their inquisitive gazes.
"That confident? Be careful not to make careless mistakes!" Guan Biyue flicked him lightly on the forehead.
"Look who's talking," Xu Qingfan pulled out the Probability Theory book from his bag and showed off, "Sister Qing, what are we eating for lunch?"
