Continents

The first day of the assessment arrived in the blink of an eye.

When Zhen Yuan, Shen Xu, Song Wancheng, Song Wanqing, and Lin Xiang arrived in the academy square, the place was already packed.

Seeing this, Song Wancheng glared at Shen Xu.

"All the good seats have been taken." He pointedly said.

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Do you dare to say that again?" Song Wancheng looked at the double in disgust.

"I didn't ask you to wait for me and Brother Yuan."

"See if I will wait for you tomorrow." Song Wancheng snorted.

"Stop arguing." Song Wanqing said, pointing to some open seats.

"If we don't grab those, we won't even have a place to sit down."

When he heard that, Shen Xu pulled Zhen Yuan, and the two rushed to the seats.

'If we don't have seats, won't we have to stand all day?' Shen Xu thought and subconsciously shuddered.