Several boys at the back row twisted their faces when they saw this scene.
Cui Yu was about to die of laughter, "Who has a way, guys? I want Shen Xinli to see this post."
Guo Kunnan quickly pulled out his phone,
"I'll share it with Tianpeng from Class 9, let him tell Shen Xinli."
...
Class 9.
The layout of the classroom differed slightly from Class 8; two desks in the middle were not pushed together like in Class 8, but separated by an aisle.
The class representative distributed the test papers.
Time heals all wounds.
Shen Xinli stared at his English test paper, which had a high score of 125 on it.
Shi Qianjin praised him, "Brother Li, you're definitely top three this time."
Hearing this, Shen Xinli felt better, and the painful memories that were hard to recall would eventually vanish in the river of time.
And eventually be completely forgotten.
Perhaps years later, when recollecting, he would only think that it was a minor thing.
