Wang Yunpeng rolled his eyes in despair: "Brother Xiao, why don't you just stick your certificate on your forehead?"
"So you don't have to talk about it every single time!"
Shen Yixiao looked entirely innocent: "Hey, we just brought it up in conversation."
"It's not like I have to mention the fact that I got third place in the school's English Vocabulary Contest."
Wang Yunpeng was utterly speechless: "I'm out."
"Time to go back for the exam!"
"Brother Peng, can't we chat a bit more...?"
Shen Yixiao, on the other hand, was still not satisfied.
But Wang Yunpeng walked briskly, quickly returning to Exam Room 9. After entering the classroom, he glanced at Shen Yanran's seat first.
She was chatting with the girl sitting next to her, apparently comparing answers for the math test.
Shen Yanran's delicate eyebrows were tightly knit, as if she hadn't done very well.
