Am I, someone who hasn't even graduated middle school, supposed to write a thesis?
After leaving the theater, Wang Yunxiao was completely confused.
"This advanced class might be a bit... challenging for me."
Once in the car, Wang Yunxiao quietly complained to Li Mumu.
"It's not so bad. I actually think you don't really need to attend his class."
Li Mumu wasn't too interested in the advanced class either.
Xiao Tingyun did seem quite impressive, but sorry, I've got too many thighs to hug to care.
Wang Yunxiao is the same, aren't you training to be a garrison soldier? What's the point of listening to a cultured person's lecture?
Can you really mingle with them?
It's only because I, the eldest miss, am kind-hearted that I can appreciate you. You don't need to work too hard, just hold on to your sister's leg in the future.
"Let's get you home first..."
"Didn't you say you wanted to get the gift from school?"
"Oh right!"
