Ye Zhifan heard the unceasing chatter of the parents. He looked up at the sun. His Yingying had good psychological quality. He didn't have to worry about her passing out. He just didn't know if she would succeed.
Passing a slip of paper during the university entrance examination, sigh, the most inferior method was very likely to result in both sides suffering heavy losses, and neither of them would be able to take the following examination.
Ever since Ye Ying said that she wanted to frame Ye Jian by sending a note, Ye Zhifan didn't have much hope. Instead, he hoped that his daughter would be smart enough to hurt her.
He will always have a way to let his daughter study for another year and resume her university entrance examination.
Time ticked by, and the sun was no longer directly shining on the school building. The examination hall seemed much cooler.
