Late at night, Mo Jingchun and his family had already fallen asleep.
Mo Xiaoxue had just finished Evening Self-Study. She walked out of the classroom and looked up at the moon.
The moonlight was beautiful tonight. The full moon had risen, bathing the earth in silvery light. Its glow was like water, illuminating everything. Beneath the night sky, the leaves along the tree-lined path were still clearly visible, as if covered in a faint layer of silver frost.
The annual Mid-Autumn Festival was just two days away. Since it coincided with National Day, the homeroom teacher had already shared some good news with the whole class during the last Evening Self-Study period.
They would get an eight-day Short Holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day.
Classes would end early tomorrow afternoon.
As they walked along the tree-lined path back to the dorms, all the students were beaming with joy, discussing how they would spend their eight-day Short Holiday.
Seeing how happy everyone looked, Mo Xiaoxue couldn't bear to tell them that their teachers had prepared plenty of homework for them.
They could probably forget about going out to have fun.
When she'd gone to the teachers' office during the day, Mo Xiaoxue had noticed that the three large printers there had been running nonstop.
She shrugged and smiled.
It was only homework. As long as she did it seriously, everything except Classical Chinese would be a piece of cake for her.
Classical Chinese was different. It meant writing a lot.
And if nothing unexpected happened, there would be an essay to write, too.
"Mo Xiaoxue, wait up!"
Hearing someone call her, Mo Xiaoxue turned around, the extracurricular Classical Chinese book in her arms. She was pleasantly surprised.
"Mo Hanhan!"
Since starting high school, Mo Xiaoxue had completely lost her