During lunch break, right after they had finished eating, Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu were leaning on the desk, talking about the animated film from yesterday.
"Qianqian, someone is looking for you," Zhang Sheng pointed towards the classroom door, saying, "It's a young girl."
"Who is it?" Luo Qianqian's face was full of curiosity. If someone was looking for her, they could come in directly; what were they doing outside? With curiosity in her heart, Luo Qianqian stepped out of the classroom.
"Zhang Jingjing?" Luo Qianqian looked at the girl leaning against the door, head bowed, and called out in surprise, "What are you doing here? Are you looking for me?" Seeing no other familiar faces outside, Luo Qianqian approached Zhang Jingjing, but her expression was guarded.
"Luo Qianqian, you came," Zhang Jingjing lifted her head to glance at Luo Qianqian then lowered it again, "Everyone says you're smart. I don't know what to do anymore, can you help me?"