Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 366

Are you sure you’re not insulting those three writers? Emily was very curious. Just what kind of person is the author Janet writing about like?

When the invigilators on the stage heard the distinct whispering among the students, they sternly announced, “Stop looking around. We will confiscate your exam papers after two warnings!”

Thus, the students fell silent again.

After that, one of the invigilators walked over to Emily, rapped on her table, and warned her, “What are you looking at? If you continue looking around, I will disqualify you from taking the exam.”

Hence, everybody’s gaze suddenly focused on Emily, and she turned her head away in embarrassment, wishing for a hole to open up and swallow her whole…

Time slowly ticked by… When Janet finished answering the last multiple-choice question, she looked up at the clock—it was exactly 9:50 AM. An entire hour had passed; it was neither long nor short. Thus, she checked her name again before lazily standing up. Her voice was calm and nonchalant. “Excuse me, can I hand in my paper now?”

other. Is she done in just an hour? How is she so fast? Then, they exchanged glances again before walking off the stage. At the same time, all the students in the hall were shocked. How did she finish so quickly? We have yet to even

completely filled, and her essay just crossed the one-thousand-words mark… Even if she scribbled nonsense in her essay, she can’t be

wait until

twenty minutes before the exam ended. Otherwise,

moment, she planted her face flat against her

a mocking smile surfaced from the depths of her eyes. Is Janet not checking through her answers again? Haha! Well, it would

the same time, the invigilators on the stage glanced at Janet and shook their heads. For a moment, they couldn’t find a suitable word to describe her. Is it confidence or arrogance? How can she be so half-hearted during her college entrance exams? How can she do that

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the students left the exam hall in droves. Some of them had their heads lowered and did not speak—they looked very depressed. Conversely, some

of the exam was related to my

I managed to get myself a copy of her newest book recently. So, it was natural for me to write the

Abby called