The next morning, Li Wenhe gave the printed materials to Mingzhuo, saying, "These are the key points I've compiled for the exam."

Pei Di flipped through the same documents, feeling increasingly disheartened. "I can't understand any of it."

Mingzhuo picked up the documents, flipped through them casually, and then put them aside.

Li Wenhe: "What's wrong? Boss, you can't understand it either?"

He thought to himself, "That's impossible. It was one thing before, but recently when we did homework, the other person wrote very quickly, clearly hiding their abilities just like me."

“No, that’s not it,” Mingzhuo said. “Because I’ve already finished reading it.”

Li Wenhe understood. Had he reviewed the electronic materials all night?

He couldn't help but admire their dedication, while simultaneously pondering how much he should aim for this time to avoid embarrassing the other party.

When school was over, Mingzhuo stood up abruptly. "Let's go, to your house."

"What are you going to my house for?" Li Wenhe was taken aback.

Mingzhuo thought for a moment, "Play games?"

Xie Xiao watched the group leave, sighed inwardly, and chatted with the classmate next to her.

"As expected, the foundation is still too weak, and it is difficult to improve suddenly, which has dampened Ruan Mingzhuo's enthusiasm."

"Will she really give up on herself completely? It's such a pity, she finally wanted to improve herself."

"Perhaps we didn't give her enough help and care, and we didn't make her feel the warmth of the class."

On the other hand, Li Wenhe had a completely opposite guess.

"You want to come to my house to study, but you don't want your classmates to know?"

Mingzhuo glanced at him. "What are you thinking about? Don't you still need to resolve your own issues?"