Telling the Truth Is Hard

Outside the assessment center.

Many of the students who had already been assessed at this time had not left yet.

After Fang Ping exited the chamber, Wu Zhihao quickly dashed forward and asked, "How did it go?"

"Who knows. We can't see the results."

"That, too…"

Wu Zhihao was a little nervous. He said anxiously, "We still have to wait till the day after tomorrow to know. I'm so damn nervous."

Fang Ping did not pay him any attention. He looked around before asking, "Where are Zhang Hao and the others?"

"They've already gone back to the hotel…"

Wu Zhihao sighed softly. "Zhang Hao and the others probably can't pass. They're somewhat dejected…"

Fang Ping did not say anything in response. If this had happened to him, he would be dejected too.

After chatting for a while, Fang Ping had wanted to leave, but then someone behind him shouted, "Fang Ping!"

Fang Ping turned his head back to see Tan Zhenping walking toward him.