Lin Wanwan was taken aback by his subtle boasting, and for a moment, pursed her lips with nothing to say.
The yet-to-unlock-her-powers Lin Wanwan was just an all-natural high school girl putting in all her effort to study!
She couldn't feel the fun that the academic elites had, studying with ease, while she struggled with her studies.
In the second year of high school, they were divided into arts and sciences classes, and in the third year again into elite classes, which only the top 30 of the grade could enter.
With her current ranking, it was hard for Lin Wanwan to maintain her status in the top class.
While silently accepting the blow, the embedded Fangtai oven beside her suddenly made a "ding" sound; the items inside were baked.
Xiao Chong's snacks on this side had also been successfully molded and set aside.
He put on a thick oven mitt, opened the oven door, and took out a tray with eight decent-looking egg tarts.
