The King of Hell keeps his word, and I returned to the last semester of senior year.

Just when the school alliance monthly exam results were released, classmates swarmed around the score list to check their own scores.

I stood on the outskirts, dazed. I just reincarnated, so I needed a few minutes to adapt.

At this moment, someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around and saw my deskmate, Zhang Ying.

She smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes and said, "Ye Lin, you ranked tenth this time, and I'm behind you at fifteenth. I need to work harder to catch up with you."

Zhang Ying was considered my best friend in high school. She was gentle, kind, and always had a smile on her face. I really liked her.

Thinking back to my previous life, she got into Zhejiang University, and I was replaced by my sister and went to college. Because of my inferiority complex, I never contacted her again.

"Your grades have always been stable. You will definitely be able to get into your desired university in the college entrance examination," I said firmly, holding her hand.

Looking at the countdown sign for the college entrance examination hanging in front of the blackboard, I felt grateful to the King of Hell for giving me a second chance. Everything is still possible now.

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