After all, this is not the time to be idly watching from the sidelines; their priority should be answering the exam questions.
Seeing that everyone had lowered their heads and focused on their papers, the Proctor collected Yang Ming's exam paper, pen, ink, and inkstone from his desk and took them to the front.
At this moment, Young Master Liu appeared to be answering the questions with his head down, but in fact, a sneer hung on his lips, and his eyes were filled with schadenfreude, thinking to himself, can Yang Ming still pass this time?
Taken away and not returning anytime soon, his exam is unfinished; he's truly done for this time.
A sinister smile appeared on his face, thinking that Yang Ming, who was always so arrogant and laughed at him, had finally met his match today.
Sitting at the front, the Proctor, after taking back Yang Ming's belongings, started to examine the brush and inkstone. When he saw nothing unusual, he then looked at Yang Ming's exam paper.
