It felt like falling into an abyss, never reaching the bottom.
She didn't know how long she'd been falling when that test paper was handed back to her.
Zhang Ningzhi pretended to be calm as she took the paper, double-checking that her private thoughts were safely hidden. Only then did she carefully open it and saw the answers on the other side of the classical Chinese text.
Every sentence was unrelated to the test, but related to her.
[Read.]
The first two words gave Zhang Ningzhi a start, making her involuntarily purse her lips. The resentment in her heart gradually built up; he definitely did it on purpose, just liked to tease people.
[Is it mandatory? It's my first time doing m and I'm a bit nervous, like when you've been wronged, then you hit me a couple of times as comfort kind of m? A bit perverted, huh?]
Zhang Ningzhi finished reading and suddenly her vision went black.
