People Who Took the Test Four Times
by The Fierce Wind And Waves Of Xiangshan Mountain
About This Novel
One seventeen in the morning. The light from the desk lamp was turbid, like a ball of overcooked rice porridge, sticky and splashed on the open science and technology simulation paper. The curved lines of biological genetic maps and the balanced equal signs of chemical equations are distorted in the dim light. The air was stagnant, encrusted with the musty smell of old book pages, damp wooden furniture, and a faint smell of paper that had been repeatedly rubbed with an eraser, weighing heavily on the nose and mouth. Xiaomi twirled the corner of the page. The edges of the paper under his fingertips were already fluffy and slightly soft with sweat. A comprehensive question on electromagnetic induction, the force analysis diagram was erased again and again, and black eraser crumbs spread out on the draft paper next to her, like her entangled thoughts at the moment.
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