Wei Shulan nodded. "I think it's fine."
Zhao Yue had a disgusted expression on his face.
Qiao Muchen fell into deep thought for a moment, then asked, "What should I name my dog? Tongtong, help me think of something."
Zhao Zhitong pursed her lips and thought for a while before saying, "How about... Shan Dian?"
"Huh?"
The other children all looked at Zhao Zhitong, unable to understand her reasoning.
Zhao Zhitong blinked and looked at Qiao Muchen. "Didn't you say your dog runs really fast? Then call it Shan Dian; it has to run as fast as lightning!"
The four little friends chatted and laughed as they left the school.
They had barely reached the entrance when a cacophony of loud voices suddenly approached them.
"Little cousin!"
"Little cousin, over here, over here!"
...
Then, several figures, like tiny cannonballs, rushed toward them.
