Weng Qi didn't speak, his gaze turning to Yang Lin. Bai Lian and Ning Xiao were still fine, the two didn't have to worry about other things.
But Yang Lin was also working part-time; she was really pushing herself too hard.
Next to Bai Lian, Yang Lin lowered her head and earnestly wrote out her test paper. When one is fighting for both livelihood and college entrance examination, no one feels tired.
"Xiaohan, how's the progress on our graduation gowns?" a girl asked as she sat down at Pu Xiaohan's desk, inquiring about the graduation gowns' progress.
The school was about to organize the graduation photo session.
Pu Xiaohan took out her phone, swiped through the screen to open a conversation with Ji Heng, and showed her a recently sent picture: "It's this floral pattern ..."
The girl's eyes lit up, then she remembered something, "Xiaohan, in last night's show, was that the top student and Sister Lian?"
