In order to avoid disturbing Rong Xingyu and the others, Pan Yinhu deliberately controlled the sound of his book pages turning.
Seeing Pan Yinhu like this, Rong Xingyu sometimes couldn't help but think of his past self.
Even though their conditions hadn't been ideal, they had never given up and had always seized any opportunity to change their fate with all their effort.
That was why, all this time, Rong Xingyu had always felt that he and Pan Yinhu were very much alike.
But now…
Rong Xingyu's usual grades had always held first place, while Pan Yinhu and another student were neck-and-neck, closely following right behind him.
If Rong Xingyu hadn't noticed the problem with the data and had completed his assignment using the tampered data, his final score would have been extremely low.
Even if Rong Xingyu managed to correct the data afterward, the system's records had already been overwritten by his later work, leaving him without any way to prove that he had not plagiarized.
