"But why?" Feng Wu wasn't convinced.
Jun Linyuan's threat was real. She had to get full marks, or her broken star piece would be…
Grand Secretary Fang grumpily jabbed Feng Wu's forehead with a finger. "Kiddo, you're asking for too much. Why do you need full marks? In an essay question like this, no matter how excellent your answer is, a point or two will end up being deducted. Forget about full marks."
"Really?" Feng Wu looked crestfallen.
Grand Secretary Fang was disgruntled. "What more can full marks do for you? You'll still get the highest score in the exam. Isn't that enough for you?"
"But I have my reasons —" Feng Wu wailed.
"You have to get full marks?"
"Yes."
"And what if you can't?"
"Then I'd rather die." Feng Wu looked like a deflated balloon.
Grand Secretary Fang was then lost in thought and didn't speak for a while.
"Old Master, you…"
