91, Practical assessment of the chicken-eating mode

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About two hours later.

The bus that Lin Zichen was on finally arrived at the forest that served as the exam venue.

Shen Qinghan, who had been watching news videos with earphones, was now sweetly asleep on Lin Zichen's shoulder.

She was sleeping so deeply that drool was leaking out.

Be it wetting the bed or drooling, it seems she has always been overabundant with liquids...

Lin Zichen shook his head helplessly, took a tissue out of his backpack, and wiped off the drool at the corner of Shen Qinghan's mouth.

Then he gently poked her cheek with his finger and softly called, "Han Han, we've arrived at the exam site, wake up."

"We're here?"

Shen Qinghan woke up groggily, her eyes still sleepy.

Soon, everyone got off the bus, and as soon as they disembarked, they heard someone shouting through a megaphone.

"Those for entrance 29, come this way!"

"Entrance 3, over here!"

"Candidates for entrance 18, gather over here!"

"Entrance 78 is right here..."