"Why aren't you writing?" Jiang Nian asked.
The class monitor, who had been caught in a "Time Stop," did not respond to him. Her gaze was fixed on the essay answer sheet, like a statue.
Li Qingrong turned her head and glanced at him, speaking in a snarky tone.
"You... stop staring at me."
"Oh oh, okay." Jiang Nian covered his face with both hands, then slightly turned his head, spying on the monitor's essay through the gaps in his fingers.
Li Qingrong: "....."
Some people only realize after jumping into a pot of oil, who splashes first, the oil or someone.
With ten minutes left until the end of the exam, Li Qingrong finished her paper early. She didn't check the answer sheet, but stared blankly at her test paper.
Ten minutes earlier, Jiang Nian seized the opportunity during the gap when Li Hua, in front on his right, took off his shoe for the exam, and had already pulled out his shoelace.