The entire Zuo family had put everything they had into training Zuo Qingluan. Would she be able to do a better job if she was the one answering these questions?
Yes!
Of course she would!
Mr Zuo clenched his fists and told himself so.
However, deep down, a voice was telling him that no, Zuo Qingluan wouldn't be able to do it.
Mr Zuo was about to put Feng Wu's paper away; when he had the chance, he would deliver it to Zuo Qingluan.
However, he looked up and saw Mr Wu, who was still here.
Right now, Mr Wu was looking at Mr Zuo with an ingratiating smile on his face.
Mr Zuo frowned. "How did you get it out?"
Mr Wu told him how he had removed the paper from the stack, and added in a complacent tone, "Sir, please don't worry. Those who failed the exam will only be able to check their results according to their serial numbers. No one will know what name is on the paper.
