C45 I Thought You Were 38

Shen Yiran was a little tired. He looked at the young man who was talking about soybean milk in front of him meaningfully. The college entrance exam was in a few weeks, and not even a god could take it. Besides, he was teaching science.

Cheng Zixu frowned. "What's with that look in your eyes? How much did you take the college entrance exam for?"

When these words came out, Shen Yiran sneered