C3939 Outside Two Tickets
Holding Gao Feifei's paper with both hands, Zhao Heng gritted his teeth.
No matter how unwilling he was, he had to admit that. . . Gao Feifei's essay. It was indeed better than his.
The structure was complete, especially those few sentences. Although the original text was referenced, it was perfectly placed here.
Zhao Heng clenched his teeth so hard that it made a popping sound
