Wednesday was the day when Qingran finally figured out the specifics: her test scores crumbled within ten meters of Wen Shiyi, but were stable beyond that range.
She was somewhat relieved; coincidences like this were uncommon during the college entrance examination, and familiar faces were hardly ever seen in the same exam room. She couldn't care less about the regular mock tests if they went poorly.
If poor exam results meant she'd be leaving class one, it would suit her just fine, as now she hoped to stay as far away from the female lead as possible.
Ruan Ruan had been rather cheerful these days, having one more person around to order about.
In the afternoon, Old Wu walked in with the chemistry test papers looking quite upset, the first copy in his hand being Qingran's.
Despite being mentally prepared, Qingran felt a pinch in her heart seeing the stark red 61 marks.
This time Wen Shiyi did very well, scoring 98 along with Xie Ying'an, both tied for first place.