Ify tapped her shoulder. She saw the questions in the quiz made her stomach twist. The statistics course gave her a headache. Just imagine a row of numbers circling in her head. In fact, he chose management courses to avoid numbers that have the same genre as mathematics. She could only stare at her.
EHEM! A grunt from behind.
"Well, you stare, you won't be able to get the answer right away!"
"Damn this lecturer! I just want to chew my mouth!" He grumbled in his heart.
"Ify, you should be like Kaia. She finished before the time."
"Ugh. This lecturer wants me to embroider his mouth with wire!" Ify scolded in her heart. She was annoyed to be compared to Kaia, her best friend. "Indeed, she is the type of student who is smart when it comes to numbers. Meanwhile, I'm only good at calculating numbers on banknotes or account balances," she muttered to herself.
"Remember, ten more minutes!" Mrs. Andini keeps on making Ify's ears heat up.
