Gu Mang stopped in her tracks as she coldly narrowed her dark eyes at the blank paper in her hand. Someone had swapped her script.
The counselor, upon noticing that Gu Mang had suddenly stopped walking, halted in confusion. She was just about to ask her what was going on when she saw the blank sheet of paper. Whatever she had wanted to say got stuck in her throat. She looked up at Gu Mang, who appeared relatively calm, and asked patiently, "What's wrong? Did you get the wrong paper?"
The counselor glanced in the direction of the podium where the vice principal had just started to give his speech. They had roughly about five minutes before it was Gu Mang's turn. Her expression became slightly tense. "There's not much time left. You should quickly go back to your seat and get the script."
