Rummaging through the memories of the original owner, but there's nothing there. Has it been covered up? Just who is this?
Zhang Yu is truly curious. Why do adults speak in half sentences, why can't they just tell the whole story and spare her from all sorts of curiosity.
Zhang Yu glanced at the time, past nine, not bad, she finished this test paper in an hour and the completion was quite good.
Satisfied, she stood up to stretch and move around a bit, then continued practicing more problems.
Alas, the pitiful senior high school students, just so pitiful, Zhang Yu knows many seniors who work harder than she does.
"The torturous college entrance exam," to Zhang Yu, whether it's liberal arts or sciences, she can handle them, but what she hates the most now is the long days before the exam.
No matter what, she keeps hoping the college entrance exam would come soon, yet time just slowly crawls to the day of the exam.
