The sky was filled with flying white test papers, fluttering and sprinkling under the sun. In the midst of the crazed and scorching atmosphere...
Maureen was packing up her stuff and asked, "Isn't it that most of our class are going to study abroad?
We will be overseas by the end of September, why are we still so excited after the college entrance exam?"
Liam wore a black short-sleeved shirt, somehow found that thin black gold skull necklace to hang around his neck again.
Ever since Maureen commented that he looked handsome with it and it made her heart race the first time they met, he had kept it on with pride.
Leaning against the wall, seriously ripping his own book, Liam raised an eyebrow towards Maureen and said, "Little Mask, have you heard of ritualistic experiences?"
Maureen remained silent.
What nonsense about ritualistic experiences, isn't it just that you want to rip up your books?!
"Why is there a dictionary in my desk all of a sudden?"
