This year's winter high school exam lasted for three days, accompanied by a continuous heavy snowfall.
When the bell signaling the end of the last exam rang, the snow stopped, and the bright sun rose high, shining brightly on every student's face.
No matter if they did well or poorly, everyone cheered excitedly at that moment, with some even tossing their stationery out onto the yard.
Six years of elementary school, three years of middle school, three years of high school, twelve years in total, and today they were finally liberated.
They would no longer have to rise early and struggle with studies every day, no longer have to write endless test papers, nor worry about exams anymore...
The only regret was that their classmates would now go their separate ways, each heading toward their own future.
