"Ha? What are you talking about?"


    Jasmine''s tone became more and more anxious.


    "Before, when I was cursed... I wasn''t very clear-headed, and then during the final exam..."


    "Final exam? What''s wrong? By the way, your transcript should be sent to your parents'' phone."


    "Yes, of course I sent it!"


    She said with some gritted teeth, and her tone became more and more depressed.


    I guessed roughly what was going on and I sighed.


    "So, how did you do the exam?"


    "0 points."


    "ha?"


    I was stunned.


    "No, even if you fill in the random questions, as long as you fill in the multiple-choice questions, you will always get points, right?"


    "I encountered too many annoying things after being cursed, so the questions on the exam were ignored by me... When I think about it later, I seemed to have written a lot of disgusting things on... the test paper, but fortunately I forgot to write my name in the end..."


    Jasmine stammered, and through the weak voice, I could even make up for her pale complexion.


    "Ah? What did you write?"


    "You, don''t worry! Fortunately, I didn''t write my name, and I seem to be more than one of the people who deal with the final exams with a bad attitude of handing in blank papers or not writing test papers, so I shouldn''t be recognized."


    She lowered her voice and continued in a glad voice.


    Really, if that happens, I would really like to know what she wrote...


    Although I know that it is still difficult to tell the truth with her skin, I still asked tentatively:


    "So what did you write?"


    "It''s all your fault that I must write it all! I''ve been writing messy things!"


    Jasmine''s tone suddenly increased at this time, even with a shameful cry.


    I was really depressed enough to be yelled like this, but I was more curious.


    "What a mess that''s going on?"


    "Don''t ask those! In short, my mother asked me if I was feeling unwell. I could only say that the test paper might have been lost, but she said how could it have been lost in every subject. As a result, I could only admit that I was sleeping during the exam..."


    "In the end, in order to make up for a lie, more and more lies are needed, right?"


    "Can I blame me?"


    From Jasmine''s crying voice, I understood the situation.


    Maybe she cared about her previous loss of composure, so now she complained about me angrily.


    "Well...I understand. Do you want me to help you fulfill your lie?"