Song Yunuan's eyes widened, and before she could speak, Gu Huai'an said in an unhurried tone, "If you don't know how to write it, use Pinyin instead, and if you don't know Pinyin, just draw a circle."
Song Yunuan looked at Gu Huai'an somewhat speechlessly. Was that really something he should say?
[Draw a circle to encircle you. Hehe!]
Gu Huai'an: He shouldn't have said anything.
The receipt was written quickly, finished in the blink of an eye. Gu Huai'an, seeing the calligraphy that danced like a phoenix across the paper, gave Song Yunuan a deep look and suddenly softened his voice, "I've also brought you test papers for ninth grade and eleventh grade. You don't need to thank me or pay me; someone else gave them to me. It would be best if you can finish them. Of course, if there's something you truly can't do, don't force yourself."
