115 The Mores Degenerate [Mini Theater]_3
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Time flies like an arrow; the sun and the moon seem to shrink.
Before the winter break, the three-day end-of-term exams finally arrived.
Although it was an off-campus tutoring class, the competitive pressure was no less than that of any other high schools.
On the contrary, due to the strong teaching staff and excellent teaching conditions, the pressure of exams had been increasing over the years. Parents had become increasingly frantic, leading to the tutoring classes becoming more competitive internally.
Especially in the gold-medal tutoring class that Su Huanhuan was in, it wasn't enough to endure the monthly seating arrangements; there were also term-end class reassignments to suffer, with reshuffling every semester. In preparation for the coming year's exams, there was even a special sprint class of just 40 students, designed to maintain the gold-medal tutoring class's admission rate.