Guo Miao and her group spent a week in Hongcheng. During this week, everyone forgot about their studies and work and played wholeheartedly for a week. In the end, no one wanted to go home.
Chen Si kept sighing on the way back.
"I'm really nervous when I think about the second year of high school. I haven't decided whether to study liberal arts or science," Chen Si thought as she rested her chin on her hand.
"Of course, I'm choosing liberal arts. What can you learn with that brain of yours?" Tong Yao mocked mercilessly.
Chen Si's mathematics, physics, and chemistry were not very good, but she was indeed outstanding in humanities. Tong Yao was right.
"Goddess Miao, look at Tong Yao bullying me." Chen Si nudged Guo Miao.
"Alright, alright. It's fine to learn anything. As long as you study hard, you'll definitely be able to pick it up." Guo Miao patted Chen Si's head.