Day after day of reviewing and doing problems, doing problems and reviewing. The time for exams finally arrived.
June, and it was already summer.
The temperature of summer days could reach from teens to twenties in degrees Celsius, which was considered hot.
In the classrooms of the senior year of high school, there was already an atmosphere of intense preparation for battle.
Standing on the podium, the homeroom teacher was full of impassioned zeal.
"This time our class must score a major victory!! The other classes......we are.... I heard from... just recently....."
Spittle flew as he spoke, his hands banging the lectern with loud thumps.
The students below had an expression of indifference. They remained unmoved. After all, even the worst student in a key class of a key high school could rank far better than those in other classes, at least among the top ten. With such standards, the students' thinking was naturally extremely mature.
