ning to what she said, just treating it as a small conflict between little girls.Shu Tinglan had a headache. She didn't know why she was back in her first year of high school, but since she was back,...Shu Tinglan didn't know why he had to listen to these strange memories under the streetlights in the residential area. Moreover, judging from his expression, it wasn't a good memory either. 。"On the third day, you finally answered the phone, yelling at me, probably thinking I was being a nuisance, driving you crazy..." He scoffed, still remembering Shu Tinglan's furious voice that time. She vented all her disgust for him in her voice. Even many years later, he would still vividly remember the feeling of self-doubt stemming from being genuinely disliked over the phonemphasized the key points.That's right.Tinglan was much more confident about this midterm exam than the last one because the scope of this exam was limited to what she had studied thoroughly, so she di...