In the next few days, Miao Dong and Zhou Feng didn't speak. The two of them seemed to have fallen into a cold war. Neither of them was willing to admit defeat and be the first to speak.
Four days later, Li Chen suddenly came to Miao Dong. "Dong, school is on holiday tomorrow. Do you want to go home?"
Miao Dong was dozing off on the table. Since Zhou Feng left, she hadn't slept as well as before every night. She was listless every day.
When she heard Li Chen's words, she raised her head and looked at him. "Holiday? Why is it a holiday when I've only been here for more than a week? Moreover, tomorrow is Wednesday, not the weekend. Why should we take a holiday?"