The exam had only begun five minutes ago.
An Su's fervent scribbling sounded particularly harsh in the quiet exam hall. He quickly completed an entire sheet with a speed as if he knew the answers in advance, flipping to the next page with a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
These questions felt unexpectedly familiar.
Meanwhile, the expressions of the surrounding candidates were subtly changing.
Could this kid be writing nonsense?
They glanced sideways at An Su, suspecting that with his moral standards, he might be intentionally creating this noise to put invisible pressure on them.
Many self-proclaimed geniuses were now sweating profusely, their pen tips trembling as they stared at the first question of the Radiance exam, pondering for a long time without being able to start writing.