They had all managed to pull through somehow.
Director Song patted Zhuang Zhixi's shoulder again and said, "Alright, pack up and go home to rest."
Zhuang Zhixi hesitated, "What about all this..."
Director Song replied, "The tables and chairs can be taken care of by everyone else. Some of them don't need to be moved; there's a movie screening in the afternoon at the factory."
Zhuang Zhixi nodded, "Alright, then I'll head home to rest."
"Go ahead. You've been working really hard these days, always coming early and leaving late to help out. You're a hardworking and honest person." After a pause, Director Song suddenly smiled and asked, "By the way, you graduated from high school, right?"
Zhuang Zhixi nodded, "Yes, I did."
"How were your grades?"
Zhuang Zhixi replied, "I won't brag, but my grades were excellent."
