The teacher called the roll, and Tang Xiaobai immediately stood up to listen to the instruction.
Mr. Zhang, however, didn't speak directly; instead, he looked down again at the paper in his hand, making Tang Xiaobai's heart race.
Last night, she had a clever idea to choose one sheet she thought was the best written from the assignments of Ah Xiao and the other three, mixing it in with her own and handing it in.
Her plan was that if any sheet caught Mr. Zhang's attention, she would claim it got mixed in by accident, thus naturally drawing Mr. Zhang's attention to Little Qin's talent—of course it was Little Qin, the other three were far from comparable!
Could it be that the sheet in the teacher's hand was written by Little Qin?
Tang Xiaobai waited anxiously yet excitedly for Mr. Zhang to speak and inquire, already eager to respond!
...
Zhang Yin looked at the characters in his hand, swallowing the question that was about to escape his lips.
