"Big sis, you're wrong about that," Zhou Siyu said proudly while undressing to take a shower "It's not that I'm lucky, it's that I know how to fight for myself."
Only she knew what she had sacrificed and how many careful thoughts she had used to get what she wanted.
The mid-term exams were tomorrow, as long as she got into high school, she would be halfway to the life she wanted to live.
Song Zhengguo had said that at least eighty percent of those exam questions would come up, which meant she had an 80 percent better chance than others.
"Got bitten by mosquitoes again?" Shen Mianmian didn't listen to Zhou Siyu's words but showed interest in the red patches on her body.
Just yesterday, there had been some on her chest, but today they'd appeared on both shoulders too.
It was clear they weren't from mosquito bites; a mosquito wouldn't bite one shoulder so symmetrically.
