She forcibly restrained this physiological response, gritting her teeth as she tore open the envelope.
A blank sheet of paper appeared, as if a slap landed on her face.
Shen Qing'e's mood inevitably sank.
As most of the classmates faced failure, a scream pierced through the classroom, Tang Jing: "Ah! Yuzhu, you got it!"
Tang Jing shouted out in extreme excitement.
In an instant, students from all directions gathered around, they saw Huang Yuzhu holding a black piece of paper, with a golden number in the lower right corner.
Meng Zi Yun's eyes lit up, staring at the black paper without blinking: "You're really lucky."
"Holy crap, you actually got it!" Hu Jun was filled with envy.
Beside him, Duan Shigang was even more jealous, he didn't win.
Wang Longlong: "I didn't win either."
Ma Shicheng: "Shook my head, didn't win."
Huang Yuzhu looked at Tang Jing, too excited to speak, since his envelope was taken by Tang Jing for him, he didn't know how to thank her.
