Nian Shutong transformed all her passion into anger. She wrote a note, planning to have Fu Yunhe write ten chapters as soon as she went out.
The ninth gate, after taking the class twice, Nian Shutong finally passed.
After coming out, looking at the three gates still behind her, Nian Shutong felt a bit anxious, wondering if it was getting harder, and taking longer.
At the entrance of the tenth gate, after resting for half an hour, Nian Shutong finally pushed the door open and went in.
"Hello exam participant, welcome to free response."
Nian Shutong immediately sensed something was off as soon as she entered. There was still just a sheet of paper on the desk, and the door behind was firmly shut. It was over; she was going to be stuck here indefinitely.
She chose to sit down and look at the blank paper in front of her. Though there weren't many words on it, Nian Shutong was on the verge of madness.
"Are you kidding me? I still have to write a paper!"
