"Alright, you've been saying the same thing since the semester started. Even if you're not tired of saying it, I'm tired of hearing it!"
Chu Lian waved a hand impatiently. With eyes glowing, Gu Qian ignored Chu Lian and locked her gaze upon Gu Qingjiu.
She put her palms together.
"Oh God of Studies, God of Studies, please bless me…"
Her actions made Gu Qingjiu sputter with laughter. "It's no use praying to me. You've got to depend on yourself. Stop dropping psychological hints."
"Just in case it works."
Gu Qian continued praying, and after packing up, headed to the school building first.
Besides their classes, Gu Qingjiu had an exam on public foundational courses such as Mathematics and English. Of course, achieving stellar grades wasn't mandatory, but it would be terrible to fail these subjects.
What mattered most was their specialization classes.
