Caught Off Guard

"Student No. 11 has been eliminated!"

"Student No. 45 has been eliminated!"

The two announcements rang out one after the other. Dozens of students raised their bewildered eyes. There were still eight minutes left before the safe period ended—how could anyone have been eliminated already?

Yan Yaoming was equally confused. No matter how he guessed, he could never have imagined that the people who designed the assessment would pull something like this.

Chen Xu poured the last plate of fried rice into his mouth, then took a single step that carried him more than ten meters away as he went to search for another teacher.

The teachers had made their move early, which suited him perfectly. The sooner he earned his credits, the sooner this would be over.

"Student No. 8 has been eliminated!"

"Student No. 20 has been eliminated!"

"Student No. 17 has been eliminated!"

The teachers had no sense of fair play, catching the students completely off guard.

In just five minutes, fewer than thirty students remained.

The teacher with braided hair swept his gaze over the female student struggling to stand in front of him, then over one of the teaching assistants lying unconscious behind the counter of a nearby shop.

"Give up voluntarily. With your injuries, you shouldn't keep going."

Bai Shiyao unusually did not argue back. Her expression darkened further. Her little group had been wiped out completely. This election for class monitor probably had nothing to do with her anymore.

Chen Xu's rampaging figure surfaced in her mind, frozen at the final moment before she lost consciousness. It was all because of him that this had happened.

As the deputy director of the Culture Capital Research Institute, everyone had always treated her with utmost respect. Who would dare seize her by the head and