But today, with the grades revealed, he felt the exhilarating sensation of winter vacation dissipate suddenly, plunging him deep into the abyss.
"How could this be..." Jiang Xiaoliang was profoundly distressed.
During the morning classes, Jiang Xiaoliang had been in a daze almost the entire time, as if under a spell.
"Xiaoliang, what's wrong with you?" a boy with a good relationship with Jiang Xiaoliang moved closer to ask.
"It's nothing!" Jiang Xiaoliang shook his head and said, "I'm fine, just feeling a bit unwell."
"Do you want to visit the infirmary?" the boy asked curiously.
"No need, I'll just go rest for a bit!" Jiang Xiaoliang replied.
After speaking, Jiang Xiaoliang, carrying his backpack, walked out head down and taciturn.
"Strange!" the boy muttered, confused, "What's up with Jiang Xiaoliang today? He seems off."
Jiang Xiaoliang's odd behavior went unnoticed, as everyone's attention was focused on Xiao Han and Chen Zihan.
