"Why isn't my name on there?"
"I passed."
"Hahaha, I passed too."
"Where's my name? How could I not be on the list?"
A clamor of voices rose and fell. Some people went mad with despair, while others danced with joy.
"Who's the top scorer?" someone shouted, and others quickly moved to check.
"Who is Ancient Wen Heng? I've never heard that name before."
"Ancient Wen Heng is the top scorer. Which one is Ancient Wen Heng from Fu County?"
Before Ancient Wen Heng could even react, Wang Biyi excitedly grabbed his arm. "Wenheng, they're talking about you."
Ancient Wen Heng was speechless. 'Now everyone's heard it.' He saw countless eyes, all fixed on him.
But he didn't mind. He had experienced being the center of attention many times before.
"Master, everyone is looking at us," Deng Yuanhang whispered, unable to take the stares any longer as he tugged at Wang Biyi's sleeve.
