"Come on, everybody, dig in, don't be shy," the principal said. As his voice trailed off, the students helped themselves without restraint.
After they had nearly finished eating, Xia Ningxing was lounging lazily on the sofa inside the private room, her legs crossed.
Today, she wasn't wearing her school uniform but a refreshing and pretty blue dress with ruffled edges. Her two long braids obediently rested on her shoulders.
Her black and white eyes were clear, and her little mouth was rosy-red.
She looked like a little star who had walked right out of a magazine.
The private room was bustling with activity, with a group of students chatting and laughing, and some even suggested singing to liven up the atmosphere.
The room was very lively for a while.
Just then, a girl from the same class, not very familiar to Xia Ningxing, suddenly came over: "Xia Ningxing, are you going to the bathroom? Can we go together?"
