Teacher Li's heart ached a little.
He'd thought that coming here today, he could easily handle a high school student.
But he hadn't expected this high school student to be such an old hand.
He didn't doubt for a second that if Jiangnan Academy wouldn't let him borrow credits, the kid would immediately sign up for the martial arts entrance exam and list Shengjing Academy as his first choice.
This student had a firm grip on the fact that Jiangnan Academy was in the midst of a difficult transition, hadn't he?
Was this something Zheng Yanbo had taught him?
With a deeply aggrieved look, he glanced back at Zheng Yanbo, then called Principal Zhang of Ji City's Fifth High School.
Ji City's Fifth High School.
With just ten days left before the college entrance exam, the atmosphere throughout the school was oppressively tense.
The senior-year classrooms.
Piles of test papers covered the desks. The students, once so boisterous, had been quiet these past few days. The only sound throughout the classroom was the rapid scratch of pens on paper.
A few students in the back rows also had their books open on their desks. They stared blankly ahead, not daring to make a sound.
Yan Dehou was sitting at the lectern when he suddenly seemed to see a message. He told everyone to study on their own, then walked out of the classroom.
"Huihui, have you been in touch with Jiang Shu lately?"
Xu Shuhui was still sorting through her mistakes when her deskmate passed her a piece of paper. The words on it were clear.
"No."
She quickly wrote back. Since Jiang Shu had left school last time, Xu Shuhui had sent him messages, but none of them had received a reply.
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