The Competition Is Nearing

December 26th, Monday…

Pei Qian woke up naturally in the morning. He reluctantly got out of bed, brushed his teeth, and washed his face.

"Perhaps I won't go to the office today…"

"Damn it, I have to study hard from today onwards!"

Pei Qian brushed his teeth in frustration as he made up his mind.

It was a weekend two days ago. Pei Qian could not remember what he had done. It seemed like he had only slept at home, played games, and surfed the web as the two days passed.

Pei Qian had intended to find a quiet place to revise.

It was almost exam week after all. In order to realise his goal to surpass Old Ma, he had to take some time to revise.

However, the problem was that everyone knew that time was like water in a sponge. There would always be water if they squeezed, but sometimes, they would not have the strength to squeeze it out.