With Xiao Jiu around, Zheng Tan wasn't worried about the blind fools bothering Little Youzi; he felt much more at ease about the school as well.
Little Youzi, although not planning to retaliate against those rumors and mockeries immediately, was holding back a strong determination, just waiting for the end-of-term exams to get good grades and smack those people in the face. This was the best way to retaliate.
After New Year's Day, the atmosphere in both primary and secondary schools became quite tense, as everyone prepared for the end-of-term exams. A poor performance could spoil the entire year for some.
Zheng Tan looked at the wall calendar in the living room; the new one had already replaced the old one.
This was Zheng Tan's fifth year since his arrival here.
According to the age conversion between cats and humans, Zheng Tan was now a middle-aged uncle.
