Chapter 6
Lu Yici and Xie Yang only appeared when the exam was about to start.
Lu Yici held a can of soda in one hand, with a file folder hooked over his shoulder in the other, and leisurely took a seat by the window in the back row.
Xie Yang’s seat was right next to his. As soon as he sat down, he sprawled out and fell asleep.
Song Qingqing and Yi Chao were both seated in the middle of the classroom.
I was in the back row by the door, so I could see everything clearly – any sign of trouble was obvious to me.
The Chinese exam in the morning passed uneventfully. Other than a few troublemakers whispering and getting warned by the proctor, nothing major happened.
There were a lot of people on the stairs as we went down, and a few punks in front were chatting animatedly.
“The girl sitting in front of you probably gets good grades, right? She was writing so seriously, her paper was completely full.”
“Heh, I noticed too. That girl is really pretty.”
The leader, who had a scar on his face and wore a leather jacket, grinned slyly, “Alright, let’s get her to let us copy in the afternoon.”
According to the plot, these punks kept bothering Song Qingqing in the exam room because she refused to help them cheat. They threw paper balls at her, kicked her chair, and in the end, Lu Yici couldn’t stand it anymore – he got up and punched them.
This had to be dealt with before the afternoon exam.
Especially, I couldn’t let the male and female leads interact directly.
I turned back against the flow of people and returned to the exam room, found the seating chart, and confirmed which class those guys were in.
Then I found someone to pass them a note.
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His Moon
I transmigrated into a novel, but there was no such character as me in the story.
For seventeen years, I lived as a wealthy and beautiful heiress in the book.
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