In early July, the final exam of Vientiane Academy came to an end. Liu Jingting took all the exams of this semester. According to Vientiane tradition, there is no invigilator for the exam. But strangely, for this final exam, all the professors in charge of the subjects will be present to invigilate the exams, and during the exam, they will stand behind Liu Jingting for a long time to watch his answers.

Liu Jingting couldn't help but complain. It was a very strange experience. No matter what you were writing, you always mind watching others during the writing process, even if it was a personal status that would be announced or a simple life record.

When people transform their thoughts into words, they will subconsciously set up barriers in their hearts to separate themselves from others, at least at that moment, they do not want to be seen by anyone.

Because, in this world, there is basically no one who wants his thoughts to be followed by others, and everyone pursues them and is accepted.

Therefore, "no one understands me" is, to some extent, a false proposition that is self-admirable.

The answering process is similar. Although I know that the answer will eventually be reviewed by the professor, I still feel uncomfortable in the process. Liu Jingting tried to use the examination room response skills taught by the teachers before the college entrance examination - politely ask the teacher to walk away to show that it has affected him.

However, once the cunning professors discovered this sign, they immediately walked away by themselves, giving him no room to play.

Liu Jingting completed the final exam of his sophomore year under the "kind" surveillance of several professors.

When the last subject exam was over, Liu Jingting finally couldn't help asking the female professor: "Why do every teacher monitor me during the exam? Are you worried that I will cheat?"

"No, we just want to see how you, a great writer with a single word, writes."

“…”

The professors became bored, and it was beyond the reach of people.

Before everyone left school, they had dinner as usual, and Lin Xun was worried about the coexistence of Liu Jingting and Yang Lilu. As a result, they both appeared on their own initiative, which made Lin Xun puzzled again, thinking that the two had finally made up at the end of the semester. Unexpectedly, during the whole meal, the two had no communication, and Liu Jingting did not take the initiative to show his goodwill.

The two kept a tacit understanding of each other until after dinner, Liu Jingting suddenly called Yang Lilu: "Talk?"

Yang Lilu nodded and agreed, and Lin Xun quickly organized everyone to leave.

...

"I already know the agreement between you and Hu Xiaomi."

After the two left the restaurant, they did not go to catch the bus or prepare to take a taxi. Instead, they walked along the blue brick road and slowly passed by the street light poles and Linlang's shop.

"Yeah." Yang Lilu answered monosynical.

"So, I really decided to learn Canjian and Feixue, I have nothing to say for three years?" Liu Jingting smiled.

Yang Lilu didn't answer. After walking for a while, she said, "My compensation for her, your own reflection, and her waiting, three years originally belonged to three people. Do you really don't understand?"

"I have never been as proud as I am today, nor have I been as embarrassed as I am today."

Yang Lilu was stunned and said, "So, let you reflect."

"I see."

Liu Jingting walked to the side of the road and reached out to call a taxi.

Lin Xun never expected that Yang Lilu and Liu Jingting would come back so quickly.

...

The sophomore year ended like this, completely ignoring the sighs of some people standing at the end of the semester.
Chapter completed!