When Zheng Qing was in the classroom venting to his companions about the perversity of the test paper.
Under the Cat Fruit Tree.
The Black Gem Cat was also waving its tiny paws in the air, spitting salivary bubbles as it vividly described to the Big Fox and the White Jade Cat the scene at the registration exam for shape-shifting wizards earlier that day: "—Such a huge conference room, so empty, and just me sitting dead center as the only candidate! A whole three rows of proctors staring at me with dozens of eyeballs, it makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it!"
Three exclamation marks in a row clearly showed the complexity of its feelings.
"I took the registration exam for shape-shifting wizards a while back, and didn't encounter such a situation, huh?" The White Jade Cat looked puzzled and speculated: "—Could it be that someone from the Alliance came to inspect the work and happened to pick your exam?"
This speculation was quite reasonable.
