The last day also passed in the blink of an eye.
At this point, cramming was no longer realistic, at least Nanzhi had stopped doing practice problems.
The tactic of drowning in practice problems was of no use anymore.
Everyone knew what level the others were at; they were all aware of it.
But after all, there was that saying, "With a push, a bicycle could turn into a motorbike."
Nanzhi had a good sleep and even greeted her classmates in the morning when she got up.
It was apparent that she was in a good mood.
It wasn't just a day or two that Nanzhi wanted to get rid of her days at school.
If things went smoothly, she was about to welcome a semester-long holiday.
Nanzhi had taken her stationery and admission ticket early and was waiting, resting with her eyes closed.
Her attitude of resting every minute and second influenced the few people accompanying her.
