Xianyang No. 6 Middle School, College Entrance Examination Chinese Examination Center.
The air was as thick as solidified glue, and the fluorescent tubes overhead hummed monotonously. Ying Xiao's eyes were fixed on the test paper. Every word in the classical Chinese essay from "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals" seemed to be dancing, twisting and mocking his understanding.
"Shanghu did not follow the law of the previous king? He is not unworthy, but he did it because it was unobtainable..." He muttered in a low voice, but his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead and became heavier and heavier. The consequences of last night's all-night assault on the historical chronology came back in force. The neat printing on the test paper gradually blurred and overlapped, and finally turned into a dazzling white light.
"No... Can't sleep..."
