After the first round of assessment began, everyone entered the corridor and waited in line.
The serial number that Yvonne drew was No. 2, which was very close to the front. She didn't know what examination questions the three ministers would ask, so she could only wait patiently.
"Yvonne Taylor!" At this moment, Hailey came out with the list and looked at the people in the corridor.
"Who is Yvonne Taylor?"
Yvonne, who was leaning against the wall, stood up straight and raised her hand.
"It's me."
When her gaze fell on Yvonne's face, she felt that there was definitely no goodwill in it.
She looked Yvonne up and down quickly and then put away the name list. "Come in."
Yvonne followed in. There were three tables in the large classroom, and the three ministers were sitting in front of them. There was a large venue in front for the members to perform and dance.
