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Yue Qingqing discovered that Qian was like a toad on the top of one's foot—

not biting, simply disgusting people.

All kinds of despicable methods were endless.

During the invigilation, he deliberately patrolled to Yue Qingqing's desk, tapping his fingers on the desk at random to disrupt her train of thought.

Or he would stand beside her watching her answer the questions, occasionally making subtle "tsk tsk" or sneering sounds.

Even the teacher from No. 2 Middle School felt something was amiss.

After the first subject was over, she couldn't help but warn Qian.

"Teacher Qian, actually, during the exam, you can walk around; there's no need to stand in one place."

Qian wasn't familiar with this teacher from No. 2 Middle School and had no intention of improving relations.

He replied with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "I find her answers interesting, so I went to take a look."