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That's right. How would a person who couldn't even recognize Chinese characters understand what it meant to know one's limitations?

Qian Dabao continued, "After you're done packing, go directly to the class teacher of Class 7."

"Got it." Ye Zhuo nodded.

When they arrived at the classroom, An Lizi asked curiously, "Zhuo Zhuo, why was Mediterranean looking for you?"

Ye Zhuo repeated Qian Dabao's exact words.

Upon hearing this, An Lizi frowned and said, "How could Mediterranean do this to you? We're already in the third year of high school, yet he wants you to change classes! He's looking down on you too much!"

After saying this, An Lizi hugged Ye Zhuo's arm.

"Zhuo Zhuo, I can't bear to part with you! If you leave, who will whisper to me in class? Who will accompany me to the canteen? Who will accompany me to the toilet?"