Linxi Kindergarten.
Rows of children carried their bags and followed the teacher to the door, waiting for their parents to pick them up.
When the children from the junior class to the senior class were picked up, the children from the preschool also appeared behind the gate.
Xue Jing, who saw his sister, stood on his tiptoes and waved at her, his eyes filled with joy.
He was wearing an embroidered black and white baseball jacket with khaki pants, looking like a young hipster.
Lin Jiao held his hand and said goodbye to the teacher. When they had gone to a distance, she lowered her head and praised him, "Jing is especially handsome today."
"Hanhan said the same."
"Is she a good friend of yours?"
"She used to be, but not anymore." Xue Jing stood by the road with her and waited obediently for the traffic light to turn green.
"Why?"