Just when all the teachers were watching Lu Xiaoyu complete questions, her face suddenly changed, as though something bad had happened. Li Yixiao was immediately concerned. "Are you okay, Xiaoyu? Feeling unwell? Don't force yourself! You can continue with the rest tomorrow. If anything happens to you, the old man…"
Ignoring him completely, Lu Xiaoyu hastened. Meanwhile, right under Lu Shu's nose, Anthony and Johnson sank into the floor with textbooks…
Lu Shu was dumbstruck for a long moment. What kind of deception was that?
When Lu Xiaoyu was finally done with her test, she threw away her pen and ran off at once, leaving other teachers staring one another in shock in the staffroom.
The markers of the Combined Humanities paper came over to mark the script. Soon, the Politics teacher realized something strange. "All her answers are exactly the same as the textbooks!"
