After a night of tossing and turning, what helped Clayton Xie was... the cyan dark circles under his eyes, and he had to endure another day of exams even though he was tired.
Until the grand master's nephew came to hand out the test papers, Clayton Xie was still mumbling: "If everyone in the locked-down examination behaves like this, then beat me to death and I won't take part in it. No, no, no!"
"Uncle." The nephew, who was wearing a Lan shirt and "school uniform", had no choice but to interrupt Clayton Xie.
"What are you doing?" Clayton Xie turned around sharply, with an angry and unhappy look on his face, glaring at his grand master's nephew as if he were a class enemy. There is indeed a class between them, a class that is naturally insurmountable between top students and bad students!
"The hall-locking test is much more difficult than this condition."
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