When the bell signaling the end of the exam rang, Bi Xia stretched lazily in the study space, greeted 007, and then left the study space.
As the invigilating teacher collected the test papers one by one, checked and confirmed them, and left, Class H erupted into chatter.
"Hey, hey, how do you think you did?"
"I jotted down answers for the multiple-choice questions in math, physics, and history. Did you write them down? Let's compare answers."
"Oh my gosh, I need to do well! Amen, Jesus, Guanyin Bodhisattva! Please watch over me!"
"Your mix of gods from the East and West might just end up fighting amongst themselves, and that would be the end of your grades too."
"Get lost! What kind of brother are you!"
Listening to the heated discussions, Bi Xia silently smiled and leisurely played on his phone while sitting at his desk.
