Good old days

Guangli glanced at Lian for a few seconds before walking away. Lian watched his back till he disappeared around the corner.

He couldn't believe it. His long term friend left without a single hello let alone an explanation as to why he stopped writing to him over the years.

He shoved the thoughts at the back of his mind and walked down the path the girls following silently behind him. After asking for directions from a few seniors who were kind enough to point them in the correct direction, they made it to the hall.

Guangli took quick steps to the back of the school where he encountered the problem he was told about.

A guy looked up from the group and he assumed it was the leader.

"Who the hell are you?"

Guangli ignored him and looked over his shoulder at the trembling boy in big round glasses.

"Hey! Our leader asked you a question."