youzi was reading while the old professor went to class by himself, leaving behind a few students to accompany him.
He was just a small meatball, so no one paid much attention to him. When they saw him closing his book and smiling with squinted eyes, wanting to walk around, they agreed and accompanied him.
youzi walked to the place where she had been yesterday.
he didn't touch anything important in the exhibition room. he ran to the center of the entire area, smiled, and squatted down.
in her hands, she had unknowingly held two chopsticks for eating.
the students didn't pay much attention to it. they thought that the child was just playing, so they just watched from the side.
"i heard that this child is a child prodigy, the kind that several old professors value very much," he couldn't help but comment.
really? he's such a young child. How can you tell if he's a God or not? "
