Although this person wasn't very friendly towards her, always seeming worried that she might harm them, this didn't hinder their current bond of "revolutionary friendship" in hard times, did it? However, when she saw another unfortunate kid, Qinghe could only sigh at fate's cruelty.
It hadn't been long, yet they met again, and in such a manner. Recalling the words they had spoken earlier, this kid was a bit slow in his movements and reactions, but he had an exceptional talent for math. Now she realized why he was carrying so many books, and after tripping, laid on the ground for a while in a pose before getting up—it was because of this reason. She had thought he couldn't get up because of the pain.
