Zhang Yingxia arrives in a new timeline and feels as if he brought the answers with him but walked into the wrong exam room. He may have a reference, but he still has to work out every answer for himself. It’s like an exam with no time limit: if he does well, the answers get all the credit; if he does poorly, it’s because he wasn’t capable. It’s a really unpleasant feeling! (P.S. I’m terrible at writing blurbs, and I’m a pinyin-only typist, so typos may pop up at any time. Please bear with me.) Take it with a grain of salt, and read if you like! Group: 477-255-744
