Time just flew by.
During the days of Jin Yutao's middle school exams, Tianxin sent him several WeChat messages to encourage him, and then not long after, they also faced their first-year college finals.
Speaking of finals, for major courses like English and algebra, everyone still studied hard, but for courses like Marxist theory and ideological education, it was mostly about cheating with crib notes and just muddling through.
The night before the exam on Marxist theory, Tianxin's dorm was extremely busy.
Shen Xin divided a thick book into four sections, and each person in their dorm was responsible for summarizing one section and creating cheat sheets.
While Tianxin was laboriously handwriting cheat sheets in front of the computer, Shen Xin rapidly typed away at her keyboard and after a short while, she took a long breath and said, "Done."
"Done? That was fast!" Tianxin was surprised, straightening up to look over at Shen Xin.
