Jian Ai looked more energetic. She couldn't help but smile. "There's still a day tomorrow. Don't be anxious."
"Hey, I heard that the Year Threes have already started evening self-study," Xia Qinghuan said.
At this moment, Yan Tian suddenly jumped in front of the two of them. He grinned and revealed his white teeth. "Hey, what are you doing later?"
Seeing this, Xia Qinghuan couldn't help but frown. "What do you mean? Is there something on?"
Yan Tian raised his chin and said in a low voice, "We have a basketball match with Yizhong later. Are you guys going?"
Jian Ai and Xia Qinghuan couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this. Then, Xia Qinghuan frowned and asked, "A pheasant basketball game?"
The so-called pheasant basketball game was an informal game organized by some people who liked basketball. It could also be called an off-campus friendly game.
