As everyone returned the gifts, Kang Wan's expression froze. Now, she could no longer pretend as if nothing had happened. She pursed her lips in grievance and took the gift bags that everyone had returned. She lowered her head and returned to her seat.
Seeing this, Mo Zhu raised her eyebrows and looked at the students of Class Eight indifferently. After a while, she seemed to have thought of something and the corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile.
As the exam was approaching, other than revising freely, they spent the entire afternoon's lesson completing all sorts of examination papers. Some of the students in the class were doing revision questions seriously, while others were whispering about the difficulties they had faced and knowledge questions that they did not know how to solve. At this moment, only Mo Zhu was lying on the table and resting with her eyes closed as if nothing had happened.
