As class approaches, the noisy corridor gradually becomes quiet.
Wu Zheng was sitting on the edge of the podium, staring at the two special "candidates" in the front row without blinking.
There were only three people in the entire classroom, and it looked empty. One of them finished answering the questions, threw away his pen, and lay directly on the table to sleep. From Wu Zheng's angle, only the back of his head could be seen.
The other one had nothing to do, holding a pen and scribbling on the scratch paper.
Before Carter lay down, there was only one thought left in his mind: half an hour is still a bit long.
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