At four in the afternoon, the thesis defense ended.
After receiving Xiang Qichen's loving encouragement, even though Zhou Huaiyi's defense process wasn't perfect, at least she answered all the necessary questions. Now, it all depended on the teachers' scores.
During the wait for results, Zhou Huaiyi's heart was all over the place, unable to calm down.
"What should I do, what should I do, I'm so scared I won't pass and have to delay my graduation..." On the side, Mido was nervously pacing back and forth, brows furrowed, extremely anxious.
Yang Qi sat calmly on the chair, scrolling through her phone. Seeing Mido so anxious, she couldn't help but look up and say, "Relax, you'll pass. You answered well, no problem."
Ying Yue agreed, "Yeah, yeah, look at Huaiyi, see, she's been sitting there for ten minutes without moving, so calm."
