As the bell for the end of the fourth period in the afternoon rang, Ren Qingqing stuffed her textbooks and pens into her bag and practically dashed out of the classroom building.
Her roommate almost had to jog to keep up with her, complaining, "Silly Qing, why are you walking so fast?"
"If I don't walk fast, all the others getting off classes will rush to the cafeteria, and then we'll have to wait in a long line," Ren Qingqing said while walking, "I need to hurry and get a takeaway to return to the dorm."
"Weren't you always so laid-back?" her roommate laughed, "Before, even if I hurried you, you were too lazy to move, preferring to queue and eat leftovers. What's changed now? You're even getting a takeaway?"
Her roommate grabbed Ren Qingqing's hand and swung it back and forth, giggling, "Hehe, is it because you want to catch up on the series?"
