Sheng Yue turned and glanced at Han Jingyu. When she found him expressionless, she secretly smiled.
Even if Sheng Yang surpassed Han Jingyu in Mathematics, so what? Her position in Han Jingyu's heart remained unshaken, and a mere exam couldn't change anything.
However, she didn't see that Han Jingyu was holding a copy of Sheng Yang's exam paper, his dark deep eyes gazing at it for a long time.
**
For the whole day, the students in Class 7 walked sideways like crabs in front of Class One.
It felt so damn good!
As for Sheng Yang, they felt a bit guilty. In fact, they wanted to apologize to her for misunderstanding her. They were so stupid as to take a pearl for a fisheye.
But Sheng Yang had been busy, either reading books or completing math problems. They couldn't understand what she was writing on the paper nor did they dare to disturb her. Even when they had to pass by her, they walked on tiptoe.
