They returned to Beijing on August 27th.
At No. 88 Courtyard, Principal Wu looked at the four of them, his eyes full of concern: "What have you been up to? Why have you lost so much weight?"
Niuwa took out the beef jerky from his pocket and gave it to Lin Nianhe, asking her like a little adult, "Sister Hehe, you didn't get hurt or sick, did you?"
"No." Lin Nianhe patted his head, "Just walked a very, very, very long way!"
Niuwa frowned and tugged at her shirt, saying, "Sister Hehe, next time I'll go with you."
"Why would you go with me? It's too much suffering." Lin Nianhe said with a smile.
Before she left, she had thought this trip would probably be tough, so she didn't bring Niuwa along.
Niuwa shook his head: "You can use me as a walking stick."
"Hahaha..."
Lin Nianhe pinched his face and asked him, "Have you made new friends recently?"
She thought, with Niuwa's emotional intelligence, he could even become a little class president in the second year class.
