As it turned out, no matter what the reason was, leaving anything in Dingdang's hands was a huge mistake.
This miraculous Little Goddess, who not only continuously failed in Creation Science, but had never once passed a composition class...
"The team leader's divine power isn't bad, but she's a complete mess when it comes to anything that requires using her brain, including graduation exams and report writing," Monina said helplessly, sighing as she watched Dingdang planting flowers and grass on Yelsen, "So we've always had to ghostwrite her reports. The higher-ups at the Pantheon really had a tough time this round; previously, the teachers at the Divine Academy didn't dare to mark the team leader's homework."
So, Lord Father God, you threw Dingdang into this world basically using it as a daycare to babysit your child for you, right?
