When the end-of-class bell rang, Shen Jingyan stared at the two extra lines on his notebook.
He propped his chin on his hand, studying the phrase "a stunning banquet that startles the human world," his pen tip spinning around the character "banquet."
From the front row came the soft sound of Jiang Shengyan reciting her textbook aloud, like wind chimes swaying under the eaves in spring.
Chapter 92