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"You have an hour to finish this exam. No cheating. He's watching," pointing to the CCTV in the corner. "Anyone witness cheating, tell me immediately and I will give merit points for you."

A deafening aura filled the whole class and Wan started to get worried because Kao did not arrive yet. She knew that Kao was very poor in History and that he greatly needs her help when it comes to this subject.

"Where in the blazes of hell did that jerk go?" she whispered.

Suddenly, there was a loud crack in the door. There emerged a good-looking guy, sweaty, messed hair, his hands are on his knees, gasping for air.

"Good morning, Mr. Visia," greeted Kao.

"You're always late, Mr. Seidon, even in our examination day. What took you so long?" he paused. "It doesn't matter. Go to your seat. Minus three points on your paper, Mr. Seidon," then he went to his table and went his nose into his book.

"But Sir, I..." Kao protested.

"Minus four points, Mr. Seidon," he didn't divert his attention to his book.

"Sir, I was hel-" he tried to explain.

Mr. Visia turned his cold glance to Kao and said, "Minus five, Mr Seidon. Another word and you'll get zero." Kao then shut his mouth.

Wan poked him.

"Hey!" she mouthed.

"What?" he turned his scowled face to her.

"Why are you late? Where did you really go?" her eyes were flushed with anger.

"Later!" he hissed, turning his attention to his paper.

Kao left her hanging with her curiosity. She raging inside but cannot demand because Kao turned his back to her. Wan rolled her eyes and went her nose to her paper.