Teachers from each school corrected the exam papers of students from other schools.
It was a chance to check out the level of other schools.
The senior teacher distributed the answer keys to them.
The teachers began correcting quietly, while the students buzzed in conversation.
Yue Qingqing even saw a girl quietly wiping away tears.
She could completely understand the feeling.
All who came were top students from their schools, arriving full of confidence, but who could expect to be so disheartened right from the start?
Even she had one tough question she couldn't be sure of.
Zhuang Lan looked disheartened and was at a loss for words for a long time.
Qu Ruorui shook her sore wrist, "Why is it so hard, I felt uncertain about several questions."
Math had always been her weak point.
Facing such difficult material right at the start was like a sobering slap in the face.
The mood in the classroom was very subdued, but suddenly, there was a burst of laughter.