Time ticked by, and the day before yesterday, yesterday, and the blink of an eye all slipped away.
At last, it was Friday.
That morning, sunlight spilled across the desks, gleaming like a layer of gold.
Basking in the warm light, Jiang Ning spread out his Spiritual Sense.
The students around him were visibly excited, chatting away. "It's Friday. Just get through today, and we're on break."
"Yeah, awesome."
"We used to only have classes until the second period in the afternoon. Now we have to go all the way to the sixth period. I really wonder what senior year is like." Jiang Yanan imagined.
Yu Wen said, "I heard seniors only get one day off every two weeks."
Jiang Yanan's expression darkened as she complained, "That's way too harsh. There won't be any time to rest later."
At this age, most students did not have a strong desire to study. Many had never experienced the hardships of society, so it was difficult for them to understand that studying was actually the most reliable way to change their fate.
Yet by the time they understood that truth, they would have forever lost their chance to study.
Seeing Jiang Yanan in low spirits, Dong Qingfeng immediately comforted her. "Yanan, senior year might not necessarily have only one break every two weeks."
Hope returned to Jiang Yanan's face. "You have inside information?"
Yu Wen said, "That seems unlikely. I heard the senior class has had this schedule for years."
Dong Qingfeng said, "Second-year students used to have evening self-study until 10:20 too. That was also an old No.4 Middle School tradition, wasn't it? But didn't they change it?"
Jiang Yanan said, "That does seem right."
Ten twenty at night was truly torturous. Jiang Yanan had only endured it for one day, and