Qianxun entered the classroom, and it immediately fell silent.
She raised her eyebrows slightly and walked to her seat to take out her copybook, preparing to practice calligraphy.
At that moment, Yuen Song approached with a nervous expression, "Su Qianxun, um..."
Hearing this, Qianxun looked up, "Hmm?"
"It's like this, there's a class gathering this weekend... do you want to come?" Yuen Song asked cautiously.
Nanyang High School wasn't just known for relentless studying; going out for a city tour to relax and such was almost an event after every major exam.
But Su Qianxun had never participated before.
Initially, they thought it was because her family was too poor to afford it, but later they realized she simply didn't want to go.
...
At this time, the eyes of all the classmates fell on Qianxun.
Qianxun then asked, "Where are we going? What are the plans?"
