Looking at the familiar door number in front of her, Zhao Xuan pondered for a long time, unsure whether to go up or not.
After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't make a decision. She was really worried that if she went up, Zhang Yu wouldn't be home, and she would have made the trip in vain.
What worried her more was that if Zhang Yu was home and listened to her troubles but didn't give any advice, just quietly listened.
The latter possibility was quite high, so if that was the case, Zhao Xuan thought for a long time and still decided to give up directly.
Hadn't she already thought it through earlier, to ask her parents when she got home? Since that's the case, why waste time making herself uncomfortable and embarrassed?
With this in mind, she suddenly felt determined to head home, to do math problems right away. Whether she chose liberal arts or sciences, math was something she had to study.
