Fortunately, Prince Zhao still retained a basic shred of humanity and didn't make Hua Manman do her copying all night.
"Go to sleep for now. You can do the copying tomorrow morning."
Afraid he might change his mind, Hua Manman quickly washed up, scrambled onto the bamboo cot, and went to sleep.
Perhaps because the academic pressure was too much, Hua Manman had a nightmare that night.
She dreamed she was sitting in a classroom, with an exam paper laid out before her.
A bright red "3" was scrawled on the paper.
The teacher sat in front of her, pointing at the exam and scolding her loudly.
That wasn't even the most terrifying part.
The most terrifying part was that the teacher looked exactly like Prince Zhao!
"You actually scored a three on this language arts exam!
You could've gotten a better score taking this test with your toes!
Look at this question! How could you get such a simple problem wrong?
Is your brain in your ass?
