"6×1, Give me your subject list quickly." Yu Shan just came back from getting the water, and tapped Lu Chengyi's table with his middle finger and index finger.
Lu Chengyi, Li Zheng, and Ren Anyang were having a heated discussion about who was responsible for losing the game last night.
"I understand, Mr. Monitor." After saying that, he took out a watch from the hole in the table.
Yu Shan took it and glanced at it, "I'll go, do you choose liberal arts?"
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Intention: Dedicated