"Hey, hey, hey, do you really have the nerve to say that?" He Wenyu stepped forward and flicked Luo Qianqian on the head: "It just so happens that our whole class got invited to the Forget Worries Tea House party, we can treat it as an early celebration for ourselves. Wash away the shame of previous Yellow Classes!"
"Shiliu the little fairy, you can't fool people, we still need a victory feast."
"Victory feast! Victory feast! Victory feast!"
The cheers swept through the entire class, filling it with anticipation for the unknown monthly assessment.
He Wenyu looked joyous, though unlike previous classmates, rarely sitting together to study or anything, somehow this class just felt more solid?
Luo Qianqian looked at the people in the class and was slightly touched.
