Outside the classroom, Yu Hong's eyes widened.
"Lin Yujing wants to give up?"
Li Zheng raised his arm, "The principal is still waiting, let's walk and talk."
"No, this won't do, she's about to make the provincial team, how could she do this?" Yu Hong could hardly control her emotions, and she was about to charge into the classroom.
But before she had even stepped into the classroom, she caught sight of the joyful scene where Lin Yujing and Zhang Xiaoke were pinching each other's faces.
The two were giggling endlessly, laughing so hard that even Yu Hong felt a bit tickled.
For a long time, every time in the chemical research office, Lin Yujing always had a troubled frown.
Yu Hong had never seen Lin Yujing laugh like this before.
At eighteen, she fluttered gently, her smile blossoming among the peach and plum branches.
Even Yu Hong's old heart could hardly withstand it.
Yu Hong, when had she not been a young high school girl in her prime?
