I am clueless. Usually I would start to worry, sweat and suck up my nose when I am pressured. This time pressure was supposed to be predicted to be very high, given the fact that it was Chinese, the subject I had always sucked at. Even the never-defeat-able me can admit that I would get thrashed anytime by any EVGian, well, except Tian Yong and Kai Ge...

Back to my point, I was unexpectedly able to identify the format for 公函 in 13 seconds. But well, first, I had planned on what was still fresh on my mind on a rough paper: 词语。

And today, I was able to fan away that fog of doubt and pessimistic... When I, early in the morning, camped over the void deck of a building she would pass by on her way to school. I was able to regard her with 2 simple, but holds many meanings, words: "Good luck!" Ah shit, I should have offered to shake hands with her...