C40 They Don't Hit Women They Don't Raise Trash

Cheng Zixu closed the pen cover and put down the pen. He threw the notebook to Shen Yiran. "Here."

Shen Yiran took the notebook and looked at it. He picked up the red pen and drew circles on the paper. There were a few wrong words and lines. Cheng Zixu straightened his neck and glanced at it.

"The test will be repeated tomorrow." Shen Yiran pushed the notebook back