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The_Procrastinator · Fantasy
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214 Chs

Chapter 200 Wrench

"Semester break! Yes! I want to go on vacation! I'm so tired of school! I hope the school burns to the ground!" 

Jasmine shouted, her voice echoing through the halls as the final exams finally came to an end. 

Many students overheard her outburst, but none disagreed. 

Instead, they enthusiastically echoed her final sentence, their voices ringing out in unison. 

This unexpected chorus brought a smile to Jasmine's face, her frustration momentarily replaced with shared camaraderie.

Her frustration had been building for weeks. Late nights, endless cups of coffee, and the pressure to perform had left her drained. 

But now, with the finish line finally behind her, she felt a wave of relief wash over her. 

She had poured countless sleepless nights into studying, and though she was mentally and physically exhausted, she felt confident that she had passed all her courses.

Sophia, walking beside her, smiled at her friend's outburst.