He Xun approached his work with steadfast dedication and meticulous attention to detail.
When teaching students, he demanded that they strive for excellence and be serious and precise.
Therefore, on his watch, there was absolutely no tolerance for students being distracted, let alone falling asleep during class.
How could you write so carelessly on such an important thing as an exam?
Why even bother to take the test?
It's a waste of everyone's time.
He had thought that Ying Zijin had chosen to take the Elite Class's exam paper seriously, truly wanting to repent.
It appeared to be nothing more than a superficial effort; after all, she couldn't do well on the test, and later she could still boast about having sat for the Elite Class paper.
He Xun's expression was very cold, and he didn't even glance at Ying Zijin.
But his hand had barely extended, not even touching the corner of the paper.
"Bang!"
The desk suddenly shook violently, striking his leg.