In the alley, my cries rang out continuously.

Half an hour later, I stumbled out of the alley by supporting myself against the wall.

My clothes were torn and hanging off me, my hair a mess.

In my hand was a tightly-clutched knife.

It was this knife that had prevented them from tearing off my underwear.

A familiar figure rushed towards me in a hurry.

It was Zonday, who had finally taken care of Camilla's problems.

I collapsed with a thud on the ground, hazily seeing him picking me up with an anxious expression.

His voice trembling, he asked, "Yunara? What happened? I was only gone for a moment. How did you end up like this? Don't be scared. Hang on, Yunara, don't fall asleep!"

When I opened my eyes again, my phone had a new group chat.

The first message was sent by Camilla:

[I got nervous so I mistakenly thought there was trouble, but a certain someone immediately rushed over to send me home even though we live on completely opposite sides of the city. He's so silly!]

Comments flooded in from other classmates:

[Oooh, a certain someone? I wonder who it could be~]

[Definitely not someone named Zonday, right?]

[If these two don't announce their relationship on graduation day, I'll wash my hair upside down!]

I turned off my phone, not wanting to see anything related to them.

Instead, I stumbled out of bed and borrowed some foundation to cover the bruises on my face.

If my mother saw the bruises, she would worry.

But when I arrived at Mom's hospital room, I was surprised to see Camilla there too!

"Zonday really cares about you."

Camilla smiled sweetly at me.

"He stayed by your side for three whole days without sleep. When he had to leave, he even called me to come take care of you. As expected of a childhood friend."

The words "childhood friend," she said through gritted teeth.

Mom, still unaware of what had happened, took my hand with a smile.

"Camilla says you two are good friends. We had a good long chat. She said you haven't been visiting lately because something happened to you. What happened?"

"It's nothing."

I hurriedly deflected.

But Camilla immediately said loudly, "How could it be nothing? Yunara was dragged into an alley by over a dozen thugs..."

The heart rate monitor beeped rapidly.

Camilla smirked, deliberately letting her sentence hang unfinished.

Mom said anxiously, "Over a dozen thugs? What happened... what... happened?"

"Mom!"

I quickly covered Camilla's mouth. "She's joking! If something like that really happened, how can I be unscathed? I was preparing for the college entrance exam these past three days, that's why I didn't come visit."

Mom blinked and nodded.

"Yes, indeed, the college entrance exam should be your main focus right now."

"But Auntie, she has foundation on her face..."

Smack!

A loud slap echoed in the hospital room.

Mom gasped. "Yunara! You can't hit your friend!"

At the same time, I was pushed hard, and my lower back slammed against the edge of a table.

"Zonday..."

Camilla covered her face, tears in her eyes.

"I came to take care of Yunara, but she said if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have gotten hurt, so she pulled my hair and forced me to apologize. I apologized to her, but she still wouldn't forgive me. She dragged me to her mom's hospital room to make me get on my knees and apologize to her mom too..."

Zonday's fists clenched tight.

Then, he looked at me with a frown.

"I went to help Camilla willingly. I told you to go home, but you didn't listen. That's why you ran into those thugs! It's your own fault, so why blame it on Camilla?!"

"Zonday, what thugs? What are you talking about?"

Mom looked at him in confusion. I clasped my hands together, begging him to keep quiet, but he turned to Mom and said coldly, "Auntie, you still haven't heard? Three days ago, your daughter skipped going home after school and had fun with a dozen thugs in an alley for over half an hour!"

A stack of photos was thrown onto the bed. They seemed to be images captured by a dashcam. They clearly recorded the moment I was surrounded by the thugs. However, since they were just photos, they could be easily misinterpreted.

"I went out just now to obtain this evidence and was going to submit it to the police, but now it seems..."

Zonday turned to me. "You have no self-respect!"

With that, he took Camilla's hand and turned to leave.

I hurried to the bedside.

"Mom, I didn't! I fought them! I merely got hurt, I..."

Beep! Beep!

The heartrate monitor let out shrill, rapid beeps.

Doctors and nurses rushed in, shoving me out.

I sat on the hospital floor the whole night.

The doctor only came out of the emergency room at dawn.

I looked up. My tears couldn't stop flowing.

-

When the results of the college entrance exam were released, I had to go to school to check my scores together with the other students.

The atmosphere was bustling. Everyone excitedly clicked on their pages to check their scores.

I sat silently to the side, my gaze downcast.

Zonday didn't join in the commotion. Instead, he occasionally looked my way, his expression complicated. Only when it was Camilla's turn did he show interest.

"Zero points?!"

Everyone gasped.

"Camilla, you're the top scorer!"

Camilla covered her mouth in disbelief. She then hugged her classmates tightly.

"Camilla, don't forget us when you get rich!"

"To think I could be classmates with the top scorer, what an honor!"

"Let's go eat, it's my treat!"

"Wait." I stood up, and everyone frowned at me.

"We're treating the top scorer. Who are you to stop us?"

"I haven't checked my score yet."

"There's no need to check." Zonday grabbed my wrist. "I told you I would support you financially."

"Wow, Yunara sure is lucky to have a childhood friend like Zonday."

"Right? Everyone knows her scores have been slipping. Why does she want to humiliate herself?"

I said nothing. I pushed past everyone and entered my student ID.

Before long, the score popped up on the computer screen.

"Zero points?!"

"Hahaha! Guys, take a look at this! Someone actually got zero points!"

Camilla hurried over. Upon seeing the score, she couldn't help but grin.

She knew exactly why this would happen. After all, she submitted a blank paper, so I naturally got zero points.

My phone rang. A classmate snatched it.

"Is it your almost-dead mom calling to ask about your score? Don't worry, I'll tell her for you so that you don't have to lie again!"

The call was answered. That classmate's face turned ashen.

"Wh-what? The BSAU admissions office… Why are you calling her?"

BSAU was the most prestigious university in the country.