Footsteps approached from afar, paused briefly, and then faded away again towards the direction of the woods.
Lin Nianhe hesitated for a second holding a potato chip, then, in one swift movement, darted out and nimbly climbed over the wall.
However, all she saw was a tranquil forest, as if no one had ever entered; it seemed she had simply misheard.
Lin Nianhe was confident in her hearing and adamantly refused to believe she could be mistaken, so—
"Mathematics, this forbidden book, really isn't good for your health after prolonged reading."
Comrade Xiao Lin washed her hands and returned to her room to correct the math paper she had just completed, flicking her finger against the perfect score paper, feeling a twinge of pity for her ears.
See, a perfect score, exchanged with her hearing.
Lin Nianhe took a carrot out from her space, planning to replenish some carotenes, to save her hearing.
She washed the carrot clean and nibbled on it as she strolled towards the front yard.
