On the plastic whiteboard, three lines of regular script characters, each stroke precise and meticulous, were as standard as printed text. The four characters "College Entrance Exam," "Ideal" stood out larger than the rest, adding a touch of life and interest to the otherwise rigid layout.,In fact, Yueyin had just returned to the dormitory. The first thing she did after putting down her backpack was to change the numbers on the whiteboard. That board had accompanied her from elementary school to now; the edges of the whiteboard were worn smooth.,The burning sensation also made Le Yun uneasy. In recent days, her arms had often inexplicably felt feverish. Since it only happened occasionally and there were no other adverse reactions, she didn't pay much attention to it.。