Ling Yue dodged her aunt's saliva attack with a frown on her face, then took out the pass from her pocket.

When the aunt saw this, she forced a smile from her originally angry face: "Oh, you have a certificate, but it's useless even if you have one. You're just a little girl, coming back in the middle of the night every day. Who knows what you've been doing outside?"

Ling Yue opened her mouth, not understanding why the aunt was still so angry even though she had given her ID.

How did she know that this aunt had received the dormitory list a month ago, and Ling Yue was supposed to move in a month ago, but there was no sign of her for the past month.

Because of Ling Yue alone, their building was at the bottom of the dormitory competition this month.

How could the aunt, who originally had a strong sense of reputation, speak kindly to Ling Yue, the culprit?

"Okay, go upstairs. Next time you come so late, don't come back."

As she spoke, the dormitory manager wrapped herself in her coat. It was getting even colder that night.

Ling Yue nodded: "Okay."

She didn't care about her aunt's temper. It was wrong for her to come back late and disturb her aunt's sleep. Even if she had privileges, she shouldn't use them like this.

When I returned to the dormitory, my roommates were still awake, each wrapped in a quilt and reading in bed.

"Hey, Lingyue, you're back?" Zhang Keke slept on the upper bunk, right across the diagonal from Lingyue.

Ling Yue gently closed the door and asked, "Are you still awake?"

"No, the final exam is coming up soon. What if I fail if I don't review now?"

In this era, those who can go to school basically work very hard, because such opportunities are very rare, and each team also carefully selects one or two such students.

If you fail the make-up exam once, you will be asked to drop out of school.

Ling Yue then remembered that she didn't have a timetable or exam dates, and she didn't know whether she needed to take the exam in her situation.

"Do you know where I can find the exam times?"