Shen Zhaozhao nodded vigorously.
Someone had indeed changed!
Become cold, indifferent, inhuman!!!
Zhou Huaiyu, not losing heart, said, "Can you bear to see your brother Zhou standing as punishment early Monday morning?"
Sheng Chuyi: "What does that have to do with me?"
Zhou Huaiyu, with a heartbroken expression, said, "How can your 37° mouth say such cold-hearted words?"
Seeing his exaggerated performance, Sheng Chuyi thought of a certain drama queen.
He couldn't help but lift his head to look in that person's direction.
And the drama queen was furiously writing while stretching her ears to listen to the commotion behind her.
In the end, Zhou Huaiyu still got the test paper from Sheng Chuyi's bag.
But looking at the test paper in his hands, he couldn't help but doubt life, "Brother Yi, what's with this test paper?" In his memory, someone's used books were almost like new, without even a crease, let alone torn in half—this didn't look like it belonged to the other person.
