C145 Sleeping for a Month?

"Zhao Yang, come to my office."

Just as Zhao Yang was about to get the report, he heard Lee Anqi's cold voice again. Zhao Yang could only lower his head and follow Lee Anqi to the office.

"You want to take the graduate entrance exam?"

Lee Anqi sat on the chair and looked at Zhao Yang suspiciously.

"Ah, yes."

Zhao Yang had no choice but to admit it when he was forced to this extent