After eating, Gong Jiaming habitually wanted to go out and call his friends; he hadn't been back for a while and needed to reconnect.
Of course, the most important thing was to tell them how much fun he had in the countryside this time.
"Have you finished eating? Then let's start." Gong Ruwen often held small quizzes for Zhao Guangran and the others and was absolutely capable of managing the situation.
No way, starting now? Surely they haven't already prepared the test papers? Gong Jiaming was stunned. "The test papers are ready."
"It's just a few questions, no big deal. Do you want to start with language or math?" Gong Ruwen said they could still choose this much.
Language or math? What's the point of choosing, "What difference does it make whether we do it before or after?"
Looking at Gong Zhuang next to him, Gong Jiaming kept mumbling to himself that if they really wanted to be nice, they would make the test papers easier, which would be the best.
