The invigilator came in before long and handed out the test paper.
The language test was conducted in the morning.
Huo Yao felt stressed as she held the language test paper in her hand.
Huo Yao hated language most out of all the subjects. She could not help recalling how those old geezers from her clan had tortured her in her young age. The room full of ancient Sanskrit books was a recurring childhood nightmare for her.
Ever since she took over this body, she instinctively disliked language and tended to do poorly in the subject. She got goosebumps the moment she looked at the densely packed words on the test paper.
Huo Yao quietly sighed. Despite her resistance, she picked up her pen and started writing slowly.
Although it appeared as though she finished the entire test, she was… uncertain of her accuracy.
The Mathematics test was conducted in the afternoon, and it was a subject that best displayed Huo Yao's talents.
