After dinner, the sky had gradually darkened.
Since it was an unexpected encounter, Wu Lingyu wasn't called to join.
However, on the way back to the teaching building, Xu Qingfan did buy an extra old-fashioned popsicle for Yu.
The sunset turned from orange to red, and the six of them stood in the corridor connecting the first and second-year buildings, eating their popsicles.
"High school has so much homework, duck, you can't finish it, just can't finish it!" Lin Wanning leaned on the railing, tapping the metal barrier with the wooden stick from her finished ice cream.
"Exactly, Chinese, math, English, biology, geography, history, politics, physics, chemistry—every subject has a workbook, plus we have to write test papers. When will it end!" Xiao Ruawen empathized, hugging Wanning from behind for comfort.
