Evening self-study.
Although Class Seven had won against Class One, as Xiao Ye had said, they didn't win by their actual ability.
The atmosphere all night was pretty subdued.
"Ah! Winning by true ability is so hard!"
"If I had real ability, I would have used it long ago."
"Ah!"
Yun Yue: "..."
These people had been sighing all evening, yet she hadn't seen them actually reading their books.
She took the lollipop out of her mouth, her voice tinged with a bit of coldness, "If I hear another sigh, don't blame me for being rude."
Everyone in the class immediately clamped their mouths shut.
"You're so awesome, do you have any quick ways to improve our grades?" asked Yang Xing, tilting his head.
The whole class looked at her with hopeful eyes.
Such an awesome person must have some tricks up their sleeve.
