Fu Yu: "..."
After hearing Zhen Yu's words, he pursed his lips tightly, his whole person exuding panic mixed with helplessness.
Is that how it is? They will all be busy studying later on, never having time to care about me.
And then they will gradually forget about me.
Could that be true?
In fact, from the recent behavior of his buddies, Fu Yu already had a vague answer in his heart.
It could be true.
But he didn't want to believe it, couldn't accept it.
Zhen Yu gave him some time to digest, letting him convince himself.
After carefully observing the changes in Fu Yu's expression, Zhen Yu suddenly asked: "Do you know what you want to do after graduating from junior high? Are you planning to loaf through life forever?"
"I'm not loafing through life!" Fu Yu was infuriated by the derogatory term that was repeated twice, and retorted furiously.
"Not? Heh." Zhen Yu's laugh was full of mockery, "Then go ahead and show us some achievements! With your current level..."