Chen Tianming realized one thing, relying on his brothers is less reliable than relying on a clump of dried dog poop by the roadside.
Meanwhile, Lin Li decided to go next door to see what's going on. Of course, just to have a look, and after that, he would return to study.
Lin Li's diary.
9:10 AM: Playing cards.
9:30 AM: Playing cards.
9:50 AM: Playing cards.
10:10 AM: Lin Li, oh Lin Li! How could you fall so far? Have you forgotten the study plan you set earlier? Confucius said, "I reflect upon myself three times a day." You can't go on like this.
10:30 AM: Playing cards.
...
"My life is like walking on thin ice, can I really make it into the top hundred in my grade?" Lin Li returned to his room, plunged into regret.
Bai Bufan and Zhou Baowei were quite pleased, as they were playing the role of useless companions, willing to give their chips to Lin Li, rather than let him leave to study.
Bedtime.
