(A slightly silly and lighthearted ghost style, we just want to have a sweet romance)
Why do retired people still have to do missions? Why are there mountain and sea monsters and ghosts in a ...
Que Guanghuai: We're probably doomed... Let's get through the final exams first. (Feeling utterly hopeless.gif)
Zhou Yunwei: Yueyue has already agreed to tutor me! I'm not worried, not at all... I'm still a little scared.
After all, given their consistently poor grades, it's really difficult for their families to suddenly use various reasons, both soft and hard, to get them to change their ways and turn over a new leaf.
Qian Bolun: Wu Yue, I need your help urgently! Count me in!
Song Wenzhi: I want one too!
Que Guanghuai: Me too! Me too!
Leg ornaments are needed: I charge very high prices.
Song Wenzhi: How much money?
Before Wu Yue could reply, Yan Chiyu sent a message first.
Yan Chiyu: Five thousand coins per person, two hours per day.
Qian Bolun: Private transfer has been sent.
Que Guanghuai: Private transfer has been made.
Song Wenzhi: The money has been transferred privately.
Need leg accessory: (ノ ̄▽ ̄) Sold…
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On the second floor of a villa, a young man sat in front of a computer, staring at the messages of a member whose nickname was "Wu Songsong" on the screen. A slight smile appeared on his lips, and his dark eyes were filled with a faint chuckle.
His voice was deep, gentle, and pleasantly magnetic: "Little money-grubber."
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The next day at school, as expected, Tao Xinhua brought up the final exams again. With only five days left until the final exams, Tao Xinhua worked through the night to create a detailed study plan for the students, all in order to help them achieve the great goal of being among the second-to-last in the exams.
It will be implemented starting today.
The wealthy incubation team thought to themselves, "With intensive tutoring during the day and extra lessons from Wu Yue after school, our chances of winning are still pretty high."
The number of digits will soon become two or even three digits!
Thinking about it made me feel really good, and I even ate two extra bowls of food at the cafeteria at lunchtime.
At 6 p.m., the school has an independent evening study session where students can study in the library, classrooms, or the evening study room.
Since Wu Yue and her group were numerous, they chose a clean and comfortable spot near the school—a private room in a coffee shop. They used the coffee as a backup, drinking it to stay alert.
Everyone except Yan Chiyu was present.
Wu Yue took out the textbooks, practice questions, and supplementary materials that Cuihua had painstakingly brought from home and placed them aside.
She held in her hand the scores of the previous monthly exam that others had written down today. The total score was 750 points, and they all scored less than 100 points on average.
I thought we were splitting the bill!
Even if you perfectly miss the correct answer on every multiple-choice question, getting a single-digit score is still quite impressive. Of course, there are also guys like Que Guanghuai who hand in a blank paper and get zero points; at least they have a better chance of winning, and the worse their score, the greater their potential for improvement.
Once Wu Yue accepted the money, she had to take full responsibility.
Her opening remarks were simple: "All you students who are rich, come on, take out your pens and notebooks and write down the key points."
His ambiguous smile sent a chill down everyone's spine, making them shiver.
Que Guanghuai fumbled for a while but couldn't pull out a pen. He looked embarrassed, but then said guiltily, "I was wrong, Wu Yue. I really did put it in my pocket when you reminded me. Maybe...maybe I dropped it on the way."
Wu Yue smiled slightly and asked, "I thought you came here to write a letter in blood."
Qian Bolun pulled out a gold-plated fountain pen, beaming with delight.
Wu Yue shook her head: "It affects the feel of the game, let's switch."
However, Song Wenzhi had all the necessary learning equipment in front of him.
"Song Wenzhi's attitude is very good and deserves praise." Wu Yue rewarded him with a dark candy. Song Wenzhi thought it was a Maltesers and swallowed it in one bite. He smiled and said, "It's all thanks to Yunwei reminding me before I came, otherwise I would have forgotten too."