Song Fang went out of the class to take a breather after the class ended.
Wang Yu took a seat beside Fu Zhi and asked, his voice thick with worry, "Sister Zhi, in case you don't know about it, our school's academic performance is not as good as Gu Yuan and Qi Heng in Yu City. In particular, Class 21 has been the black sheep of the school, so how are we supposed to win against those elite schools?
"Besides, I heard that some students from Class 1 and Class 2 are joining those two schools as well, which is going to put all of us in an even more difficult position."
Fu Zhi was typing something on the keyboard and she was wearing headphones. It seemed that she was talking to someone as she said, "Nope. I can't get it. Sorry, I can't accept the mission."
