"Strange, why haven't the unified exam results been released yet this year? Didn't they usually announce them the day after the tests ended?"
In classroom one, Brightsong adjusted his glasses and spoke full of confusion.
Olivia Song chuckled softly, "Maybe the teachers are still in shock. Don't forget, Claire Green took the exam this time."
"Considering her unpredictable moves, whether the exam was good or bad is still unknown." Brightsong shook his head, sighing.
Not far away, Olivia Song overheard their conversation. Panic flashed in her eyes, and cold sweat kept emerging from her back. Her sharp nails dug fiercely into her palms.
As if she wanted the pain to relieve the fear in her heart.
Nothing will happen. Dad said that person wouldn't say a word.
Just then.
New dean Thomas Ziegler appeared at the classroom one doorway with a stern face.
"Olivia Song, come with me for a moment."
