98, White-haired girl

Shen Qinghan followed Yuan Dongzhi into a testing room up ahead.

Not long after, she returned.

"That was quick?"

Lin Zichen was a bit puzzled.

Shen Qinghan, pressing on her arm with a cotton swab, sat down next to him and said, "As soon as I went in, they just drew three tubes of blood from me, and then they let me out to wait for the results."

"Gosh, drawing three tubes of blood, that's a lot—who can stand that?"

Li Chuxin, who was close by, felt scared just hearing it and couldn't help but complain.

Shen Qinghan gave a wry smile: "Indeed, it's unbearable, my hand is even feeling a bit numb now."

He Yu also found it strange: "Logically speaking, for a retest, one tube of blood should be enough. I don't understand why they needed to draw three tubes."

While they were talking, the team leader teacher came over to inquire about what was going on, curious why a leader from the Provincial Department of Education had suddenly come to find Shen Qinghan.