"But is he wrong?"
Yu Huaijin's voice overshadowed everyone else.
This senior from the academy surprisingly didn't immediately correct Xiao Hongyu's swearing.
Xiao Hongyu and all the students were suddenly speechless, then exchanged glances, and finally bowed their heads in shame before returning to their seats.
Yu Huaijin turned his head, looked at everyone, and said word by word:
"In this major exam, in Ritual Skill and Calligraphy, Justice Hall was outstanding, with more than half of the students scoring full marks in Ritual Skill, and a significant lead in Calligraphy. Our Calligraphy scores don't even compare with theirs, not even with the neighboring Cultivation Hall. Earlier, Mr. Zhu in Jingchen Hall was puzzled and asked me what happened.
"And the only face-saving aspect was the only student who scored full marks in Calligraphy in our academy. You all know who it is."
She took a deep breath:
