Having boarded the spaceship, Qu Tong took her accustomed seat by the bed without needing Si Yuting's reminder.
Leaving Qu Tong with a "I'll call you when we arrive," Si Yuting closed the door behind him as he left.
Qu Tong couldn't help but sigh, feeling like this small compartment had essentially become her own private resting room, as Yuting probably rarely used it when piloting the spacecraft.
Dressed, Qu Tong lay on the bed and took out her light computer to send a message to Xu An and the others.
Yuting was precise in his actions, so he must have informed the school already.
When she opened her communicator, she saw that Fei Wenxing had just created a group chat, and the others were already chatting away inside.
Long Spear Sticks to Shit, Whoever it Points at Dies: [From now on, our champion team will communicate here.]
Song Ke: [Can you change your name before you talk?]
Cheng Yao: [Exactly, there are three ladies here. Good thing I changed my nickname in advance.]
