As Du You walked out, several other students did as well. Some were faster than him, others were still inside, apparently having rested for longer.
At that moment, a loud wailing sound suddenly came from the side.
"How could this happen. I could have performed better. Why did I have to encounter an enemy who could counter me?"
A student Du You didn't recognize was crying out to someone next to him, who seemed helpless. "Okay, okay. So you didn't perform well, that's just bad luck."
Frankly, he didn't look good either, seemingly thinking he also had bad luck.
Soon, many students who came out seemed disappointed, discussing among themselves. Sure enough, in exams, most people feel they did not do their best.
Of course, there were also some showing off about something with smug looks on their faces.
The smug ones were attracting hostile glances. Seems like some people couldn't help but want to punch them, yet no one did.
After a short while, a familiar face appeared—Lan Xiaodie.