"No need." Nian Yue shook her head. If it weren't for Old Sun constantly nagging at her ears, she wouldn't even be willing to write these two hundred words.
When class was finally over, Old Sun picked up a stack of books and walked over. He placed them on Nian Yue's seat and said, "Nian Yue, I still have a few full marks essays here. You don't have to memorize them all. Remember to take a look at them when you have the time. I don't have high requirements. In the next final exam, just remember to write a hundred words more…"
The teacher would give her 30 marks for the three hundred words.
Old Sun's only wish now was for a big boss like Nian Yue to pass the Chinese Literature examination.
He did not ask for anything else.
Nian Yue looked at the thick stack of documents that Old Sun had brought over and her brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
Then, she placed the book under the table to stabilize it.
