With Wang Ziyan by his side, Lin Li felt especially at ease and immediately threw himself into writing the exam.
While watching him, Wang Ziyan was also keeping an eye on Feng Kai.
An hour and a half passed in the blink of an eye.
Wang Ziyan looked rather pleased with himself.
You like provoking me, don't you, Lin Li? Now do you know the consequences? Lin Li had started writing his essay, but the earlier sections of his answer sheet—the ancient poetry recitation and in-class classical Chinese passages—were all blank.
It was obvious that those were the parts Lin Li had intended to cheat on. Now, with Wang Ziyan watching him, he could not write them.
But then Wang Ziyan grew solemn again—why did Lin Li still look so confident, without the slightest hint of anxiety? Did he have another trump card? No. Right under his nose, there was no way he could pull anything off!
No matter what trump card he had, soldiers would come and generals would stop them; water would come and earth would block it.
Honestly, Wang Ziyan found this little incident during invigilation rather entertaining. It added far too much fun to what had been a dull and boring task.
When the senior dean had come by to inspect earlier and saw him invigilating from the back row, he had even smiled and nodded at him.
His backside was starting to ache from sitting on the little stool for so long, so Wang Ziyan stood up, intending to take a lap around the classroom.
Both Lin Li and Feng Kai noticed his movement.
And when Lin Li noticed that his ill-intentioned fellow disciple was preparing to pull out the cheat sheet from his pocket again, he immediately made his move.
Thus, after taking only