As a teenager in the new era, I, Wen Huai, am naturally a senior high school student waiting for the college entrance examination, but I don't know if I died suddenly while doing the questions or if I was homesick and crazy. At this time, I had not slept well for almost two days, Alexander~, so I read a novel in my old class's office. Why are there novels to read? Because it was my novel~ Then when I read it, the back of my head hurt, and I felt like someone was coming to pick me up. What I saw before I fainted was the shocked and horrified face of my old classmate, and the confused face of the principal behind me calling, who was he calling? I don't know. I read a novel to coax me to sleep. It's great. I don't have to go to class tomorrow. At the last second when my consciousness completely dissipated, I "sleeped" peacefully. What's the result? You're doing this for me and you're giving me a "little gift"? Note, this book is for changing orders~
