In the classroom.
Li Qingrong glanced at the answers on the blackboard, then lowered her eyes to her own test paper, hesitating to mark with her red pen.
At the front desk, Jiang Nian suddenly turned around.
"How many did you get wrong?"
Li Qingrong looked again at her math test paper without a single red mark and then at Jiang Nian, handing over her red pen.
"Do you want the red pen?"
Hearing this, Jiang Nian was as if struck by lightning.
No way.
You didn't make a single mistake?
"Fine, I'll borrow the red pen." He took the red pen from the class monitor and turned around to quietly start correcting.
Quietly corrected his math without a word.
He turned to look at Zhang Ningzhi next to him, who also said nothing, clutching a red pen, correcting and calculating silently.
Zhang Ningzhi noticed and turned to meet his gaze.
Sorrowful.
The two of them wore bitter smiles, starting to test each other.
