Watching her two sisters studying at night with their faces covered in water pox, Lin Nianhe heaved a sigh and said, "If I had known that a thousand yuan could spur you two into action, why did I bother threatening you with a kitchen knife before?"
Wang Shumei raised her head from the sea of questions, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Lin Nianhe: "What? You're also giving each of us a thousand yuan?"
Lin Nianhe: "…"
Wen Lan's headache had gone, her vision had cleared, and her slow brain had frantically caught up: "Hezi, let's not talk about a thousand yuan between us, just give 999 yuan."
Lin Nianhe: "…"
So what's actually swimming inside the water pox is their brainswimming with thoughts, right?
Because there were definitely more than just Wen Lan and Wang Shumei inspired by the incentive money, presently, 99.99% of Lan County's candidates had fallen into the strange cycle of "taking university exams and earning incentive money."
