C927 The Race Tends to be White-hot!

"Zhang Heng!" If you don't shut up, you won't be able to participate in the competition anymore! " The proctor was furious and shouted at Zhang Heng.

"Teacher." Gu Li whispered.

"Hmm? Student Gu Nian, is there anything that you need Teacher's help with? " The proctor's mood changed. His false eyelashes were about to blink into the sky. He was obviously too stunned by Gu Shenwei's actions