Even Zhao Yue was curious about their strong determination, especially Zhao Zhitong, who could still study so peacefully even though her family had just experienced an incident.
He poked Qiao Muchen with his little hand, glanced at Zhao Zhitong, and asked, "Look, is Zhao Zhitong really fine? How can she sit still like that? If it were me, I would've wanted to slip back home long ago; I wouldn't be able to sit still at all."
Disrupted, Qiao Muchen tapped him on the head with a book, clearly displeased. "That's why Teacher always praises Tongtong and not you."
Disdained by Qiao Muchen, Zhao Yue pouted unhappily and said arrogantly, "Humph, I'm not bad either! Teacher has been praising me for making a lot of progress recently. I'm just curious; we have to deal with bad people tomorrow, yet Zhao Zhitong isn't worried at all. Look at our classmates; tomorrow is a day off, and they're already too restless to sit still, just thinking about how they'll play."
