Everyone was sweating like rain, while she appeared relaxed.

Her gaze no longer looked weak and delicate.

"Hey," Luo Xinguang spoke up. "Little Tang's filming will end tomorrow. Director Kang is planning to treat everyone to a meal. Do you want to go together?"

After completing her last lap, Song Yaoyao did some stretches.

When she heard this question, she turned her head. "What does that have to do with me?"

Her eyes sparkled magnificently.

Luo Xinguang choked and turned his head uncomfortably. "Ahem—"

"We see you wandering around on set all the time. Everyone knows that you're Director Kang's protege. Just wait, he's bound to invite you."

"Then, I'll just wait for Uncle Kang to say something.," Song Yaoyao said indifferently.

She stretched her leg, shook her arms, and waited for her muscles to relax. Just as she was about to lead the class back to their room to prepare for their exams...

Director Kang approached. "Yaoyao, Little Tang's finishing off her scenes tomorrow. I was planning—"

"Okay, Uncle Kang. I'll be there. We still have some studying to do, so I'll get going~"

Song Yaoyao waved her hand without looking back as she left with the third class.

"Hey!"

Kang Yuan helplessly rubbed his chin. "The brat knew what I was talking about?"

He turned his head and looked at Luo Xinguang.

Luo Xinguang shrugged his shoulders innocently and spread his palms. "It has nothing to do with me."

Kang Yuan watched as he walked away.

As if I'd believe you!

After self-studying, it was time for their exams.

The first subject was maths. Wang Zhongyun entered holding a question paper. He wasn't surprised when he saw Song Yaoyao sitting behind the teacher's desk.

To be honest, the results of this exam weren't that important. As long as they behaved and didn't cause trouble, Wang Zhongyun was already very grateful!

"Student Song, I'll leave the papers here. Since you're free, you can supervise."

Like a lazy manager who shifted responsibility, he dropped the papers on the desk and left.

Tang Xinrou chewed on her pen and laughed. "Is he this trusting of us? I bet he's just slacking off!"

Without saying anything, Song Yaoyao distributed all the papers.

The class was no longer that discouraged by exams. As soon as they received their question papers, they immediately got ready to fill them in. The truth was, they also wanted to know how far they had progressed!

But, all of a sudden, An Feiran stood up from his seat.

On his good-looking face, there was a shy smile. From his backpack, he pulled out another stack of question papers and began to hand them out.

Everyone: ???

Was he messing with them?!

They would be stupid if they were to fall for his innocent-looking face! If there was such a thing as a henchman, then he would definitely be one.

His academics combined with Shen Xun's fighting skills was actually quite a good match.

Song Yaoyao crossed her legs and flipped through a book that Kang Yuan had lent her.

She sensed the dead silence in the room, but she did not lift her gaze at all.

"Just casually fill out the paper from our teacher, but answer An Feiran's paper seriously. Hand them back to me in 60 minutes."

One of the students didn't understand. "Huh? Why?"

Shen Xun's long leg kicked the chair in front with a clang. He rubbed his head and sneered. "You ask so many questions. Just do it! If you keep talking trash, I'll kill you!"

As soon as the school bully spoke up, everyone fell silent.

In an instant, there were only the sounds of pens scribbling, erasers rubbing, and papers rustling.

No one tried to cheat, and no one chatted.

Every now and then, Wang Zhongyun ran over to take a look. When he saw everyone like this, he immediately nodded his head happily.

Great! Excellent!