Tuanzi wished he could crumple the exam paper in his hand and throw it away. It seemed all his efforts over the past half a month had been in vain, utterly useless!
Teacher Li finished handing out the test papers, let out a long sigh, and said, "Everyone, school's over. Be careful on your way home."
The kids shouted in response, slung on their already packed backpacks, and poured out of the classroom. Soon, the room was sparsely occupied, with only a few students left.
Tuanzi, dejected, walked out of the school gate with his backpack, and soon enough, he saw the private car that came to pick him up every day.
The driver felt that this Young Master Sun seemed unhappy, so he stayed silent.
As soon as he got home, Tuanzi walked into the hall with his backpack and immediately spotted the butler, who was as thin as a skeleton, appearing from who knows where.
Tuanzi looked around and said despondently, "Grandpa Butler, where's Uncle? I want to talk to him."
