The meat on Zhi Ying's chopsticks slipped and 'splashed' onto the plate. The broth inside splashed onto Qin Li's who was eating vegetables opposite of her.
Qin Li raised his head stiffly and sent his own death stare, but Zhi Ying didn't notice it at all. She was only focused on the word on the screen.
Zhi Ying put down her right hand, trying to ask Jiang Wei why, but Qin Li had already started knocking on the table.
"Zhi Ying, what are you doing, not eating properly?" Qin Li waited for her to look up, and then showed Zhi Ying the 'criminal evidence' in his hand.
"I heard that you are also a genius." An immature male voice came from behind Qin Li, interrupting them.
Qin Li and Yao looked over together. It was the little boy from before, probably seven or eight years younger than them.
The child was not tall but he was rather arrogant, with his head held high and his chest pushed out. It was as if he was wishing he could look at people with his chin.
Zhi Ying looked around, and finally found that the child's eyes fell on her. She pointed at herself hesitantly, "Me?"
"If you can be called a genius just because you keep securing first place in the exam, then aren't most of the people here geniuses?" The child talked to himself conceitedly, and finally laughed.
When Zhi Ying saw that he ignored her, she picked up the meat that fell off from her chopsticks just now, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly.
The food here was much better than that at school, and she couldn't help but smile happily for a moment.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" The child rushed over angrily and stopped in front of their table.
"Did your family teach you to talk to others rudely regardless of age?" Qin Li said, having watched from the side. Knowing that the child was not a kind one, and that he and Zhi Ying were classmates, he naturally couldn't let a kid step on their faces.
"Everyone is equal, what's the difference in age?" The child responded quite swiftly.
Zhi Ying didn't care about the person next to her. She just wanted to quickly finish her meal and go video call with Jiang Wei. She needed to ask him what the problem was and if she could solve it.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" The child saw that Zhi Ying was only bowing her head to eat, thinking that she was guilty, so he rushed to her and patted the table.
Zhi Ying was sitting on a stool, and the child was only a little taller than her when he was standing.
She raised her hand and patted the child's head, and comforted perfunctorily, "Mhm, I'm not a genius, you are a genius, a genius!"
The child exploded completely, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to shed tears. He rubbed his red eyes with his hands, and whimpered, "You aren't originally even a genius. How can there be a genius at your age, you are already so old, how can you be a genius? Even so, the teacher is talking about you all day long."
Zhi Ying, who was still in her youth, was told by a ten-year-old child that she was old. It seemed... that there was no problem?
Qin Li held back his laughter until his face turned red. He wheezed for a long time, and finally carried his plate away from this place of trouble.
Anyway, this kid's fighting power was too weak to be able to properly bully others.
"That's right, that's right, I'm not a genius." Zhi Ying continued to respond with her perfunctory method, "A youthful youngster like you is a genius. Your teacher made a mistake."
The child wiped away his tears and muttered, "You even said that you are not a genius. When I get back, I will tell the teacher that you are an idiot."
"Yeah, I'm an idiot." Zhi Ying was quite perfunctory. She glanced at the table, picked up the chopsticks and quickly stuffed a few mouthfuls of white rice into her mouth. She added a piece of green vegetables, and finally said vaguely, "You're done eating. Come on, go back and rest, you will become bald if you overuse your brain."
Zhi Ying swallowed the food in her mouth, stood up and slipped away speedily.
The child stared wide-eyed, looked at her back, touched his not-so-thick hair, and his eyes became red again.
After Zhi Ying returned to the dormitory, she ended up not calling Jiang Wei. She calculated the time and found that it was probably self-study time for No. 1 High School.
Touching her own hair, which was not very thick either, Zhi Ying felt a sense of crisis: She was afraid that she would end up bald too! She hadn't even dated Jiang Wei yet!
Originally slumped on her seat, Zhi Ying immediately got up to wash up, and then laid back down on the bed to sleep.
She didn't bring any books with her this time. Originally, she thought that the questions at this winter camp would be quite difficult. The result was that there was no surprise. It was no different from the usual exams. Zhi Ying simply regarded coming here as a vacation.
Her roommate had probably just finished talking with some people from the same province. When she came in, she saw a bulge on the opposite bed, and only a little bit of black hair could be seen.
"…" There are still such big-hearted people in the winter camp?
Pursing her lips, the roommate had already decided in her heart that Zhi Ying had broken the jar, that is, she had given up.
The next day had the same routine. A morning of entertainment and an afternoon exam.
In the morning, the teacher took everyone to experience the northern winter, skating on the frozen river.
Several teachers in the crowd stood behind and looked at the group of students. One of them was the leader who had been in charge of these students, "The shortest and youngest child right there, he is also the youngest in the group, but he got the highest grade yesterday."
"Isn't there another one?" Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.
The team leader nodded, pointing to a group of people squatting, and said, "Zhi Ying, that one."
The simple four words clearly showed the team leader's opinion of Zhi Ying. He thought of Zhi Ying as a thorn.
Wang Li obviously valued that child more. He felt that the young age meant talent, and it showed a high malleability. Most of these high school students of normal age probably only had a bunch of standard tactics. Although they were a bit talented, they were just normal.
"I haven't heard much about her, tell me more." Zhou Cheng was interested in the rare girl, especially when the team leader teacher mentioned her with an unhappy look.