For two consecutive days, He Yanzhi and Little Qi didn't attend the nighttime study session. The old witch sighed when she saw the two of them.
He Yanzhi was in first place and Little Qi was in last place. The two of them weren't easy to deal with.
Anyway, she wasn't expecting Little Qi to actually improve. That child didn't have any ambition, so she didn't care too much about the two of them.
After nightfall, they were at the mountain behind the school. There was clearly a protective fence on it, but when He Yanzhi went up, Little Qi went up as well.
As Little Qi carried her school bag and walked halfway up the mountain, she saw He Yanzhi sitting on a stone. He was leaning back with his arms propped up, looking at the brightly lit school. He was slightly lost in thought, and the night wind lifted the strands of hair on his forehead, making him look kind of out of this world.
