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The time was almost upon them, and everyone else had already lined up ten minutes ago. Why should they all wait for Ye Wanlan?
The Physics Group Leader frowned at his watch, insisting, "There are still a few minutes left, let's wait a bit longer. Student Ye will definitely come; she called me yesterday and told me so."
Hearing this, Xue Yiwei felt a surge of resentment rise in her heart. She held back her anger as she spoke, "Teacher Ren, I think—"
"Teacher Ren." A voice interrupted Xue Yiwei before she could continue, "Sorry, I'm late."
"Wanlan!" He Jiaojiao waved excitedly at the girl, "You're back."
The furrow in the Physics Group Leader's brow finally relaxed as he said with joy, "I just knew it! If Student Ye promised to do something, she would definitely see it through!"
He had heard that this physics competition had attracted quite a few geniuses, and without Ye Wanlan, Jiangcheng No.7 Middle School might be eliminated in the first round.