Monday morning pop quiz, only covering three main courses.
In Class 8, a poor academic atmosphere prevails, taking tests is a habitual exercise for them, even scoring zero is a talent of its own.
During the quiz, some were sleeping, some were reading extracurricular books, some were daydreaming. The proctor, principal Huang Liang, turned a blind eye, expecting nothing good from these young louts, not making a fuss was already a big deal.
The only exceptions were Hu Tian and Ming Jing who sat upright, diligently writing, standing out as pure streams amid the muddy flow.
Tao Xingxing yawned, glanced at the focused classmate sitting next to him, and then lay heavily on the desk.
On their way to the cafeteria, Tao Xingxing held Ming Jing's arm, "That night, when you fell into the water, I was scared to death. Why did you save Zhu Xiangxiang? The sea was so deep. What if something happened to you? Could Zhu Xiangxiang compensate for it?"