Our school day continued and soon, lunch break arrived. Apart from Shio, two more teachers suddenly popped a quiz, testing what we learned the past one month and one week that passed.
Although I wouldn’t say I struggled with each subject, I probably used more than half of my mental strength. Taking the time to actually study made the difference.
Back then, I held not an ounce of care about my grades or whatever my teachers preached in every subject. Making sure that I passed every subject was more than enough.
This time, however, I began striving towards a better result despite how I still kept on dividing my time between my girls, the club and the other commitments I signed on.
That’s why as soon as the bell rang at the end of the 4th period, I slumped down on my desk, closed my eyes
