However, in the next second.
Gu Jingyan hadn't yet settled into the best spot in the middle of the front row.
He felt a breeze of immortal wind pass by, a simple white figure leisurely seated beside him.
"Xiao Yan, what are you staring at?"
Zuzi looked at him with a smile at the shared desk.
Gu Jingyan couldn't breathe: "..."
Damn, he forgot that Zuzi scored 600, coming in second place.
If seats were arranged by scores instead of donation amounts, Zuzi would still be sitting beside him.
Damn, damn, damn!
Persistent as a ghost!
Zuzi corrected him earnestly: "It's 'Persisting like an immortal soul.' Xiao Yan, your ancestor will supervise your learning well; your history really isn't great."
Gu Jingyan: "..."
Just as he was about to angrily retort, he suddenly remembered Zuzi's insane 300 score on the comprehensive exam, leaving him speechless.
Bear in mind that he lost a full 50 points on the last history question of the comprehensive exam.
