When it came to Su He's habit of adopting Lin-style madness from literature, Su Qing genuinely gritted his teeth in irritation. It was an attack with not much damage but a high level of insult.
Though there was nothing wrong with the words themselves, and even the TV version of Lin Daiyu was portrayed this way, in reality, hearing someone talk like this always made him want to punch someone.
No way he, a man of the mundane world, could appreciate this kind of literature.
But speaking of which, he'd been so busy making money lately, bombarded by Shen Yi and the trio of Li Zijun, Wang Xing, that he hadn't realized it was almost time for the annual college entrance exams.
He remembered the last time he paid attention to the college exam period was ages ago. He didn't expect this time to fly by, and Su He, the little girl, was there already.
The two days before the exam, the venues were sealed off, so naturally, students had time off; he was familiar with the process.
