After roll call, he looked around the class.
"Okay, everyone's here. Now check your exam supplies, tissues, and water. Remember to bring transparent ones."
Once everything was confirmed, Old Liu pointed to the front door.
"Everyone, leave through the front door, ah, this one has a rice dumpling ornament hanging. Let's touch it for luck, it symbolizes success in high school!"
We played with this a few days ago in class. But back then it was just for laughs. Today, everyone was sincere.
So, we lined up.
"It has to work!!"
"Wishing myself to perform exceptionally and win first place!"
"We will definitely win!"
"A bright future ahead...."
When Jiang Nian passed by, he silently wished for safety. In others' eyes, he seemed calm and collected.
"Chi Shi, putting on airs like this?"
"Damn, that's the confidence of a top student."
He didn't explain; others wouldn't understand. He didn't want to ruin everyone's mood on their way to the exam with a sour face.
