The more she spoke like this, the more Gao Zhan couldn't help but cry.
Lu Jingzhi: Huh, men are made of water.
Such regret.
Gao Zhan's tears flowed like a flood, causing Lu Jingzhi to hesitate about leaving abruptly for fear that he might faint.
For all these years, he had been living under the weight of his mother's and brother's expectations, studying hard. As a human, he too, would get tired, but every time he would think about taking a break, he would remember his mother staying up late.
But not taking into account the status built with money, natural talent is also a hard indicator.
The curve wreckers don't understand why the struggling students can't learn, and the struggling students don't understand how the curve wreckers master everything right away.
Lu Jingzhi was not considered a curve wrecker in her school years, but she wasn't a struggling student either.