"Zhou Pingfeng, with your level you can definitely get into a better university." Mu Weiyu looked at Zhou Pingfeng blankly, ignoring the wind flowing in her hair.
"I had a stomachache at the time and I didn't perform well." Zhou Pingfeng looked aside.
"Tell me the truth." Mu Weiyu said domineeringly.
"If you don't see Mu Weiyu, why is there a calm wind?" Zhou Pingfeng looked into Mu Weiyu's eyes and said in a very calm voice.
"Well, not bad, not bad." Mu Weiyu patted Zhou Pingfeng's shoulder, which was not very generous, and smiled like a chrysanthemum in full bloom.