"Ziyu, why aren't you saying anything? I was just kidding, I didn't really mean for you to let me copy..."
"It's not that." Zhao Rong shook his head, "I'm just a bit worried."
"Worried about what?"
"Worried that I might write it wrong, making you get it wrong too."
Fan Yushu felt touched, "Ziyu is the best... Actually, I'm also worried about that, so I was just saying it, don't take it seriously."
Zhao Rong nodded, thinking to himself, "Are you testing me?"
He turned his head and asked, "By the way, where is Brother Tengying?"
Fan Yushu sighed, "Don't mention him, he disappeared early in the morning. Jia Tengying is really too unreliable. As soon as exams approach, he vanishes without a trace. Even if we bump into each other, he pretends not to see me, like he's afraid I'd disturb him, and the other classmates are the same. If I want to ask about a Classics issue, only Senior Yu and Brother Xueyou are willing to respond patiently."
