"Hey, classmate, which school are you from?" the student who got the wrong answer asked, with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Qiao Yu subconsciously glanced at his clothes. Oh, today he casually put on a T-shirt and didn't wear a school uniform. Yesterday, the good guy didn't remind him about it, unlike other students who mostly wore uniforms for the exam, no wonder they all looked so imposing.
For example, the uniform on the opposite side had the name of the Affiliated Middle School printed on it.
"Me? I'm from Railway First Middle School," Qiao Yu answered casually.
"Don't tell me you're that Qiao Yu?" the other one exclaimed.
Qiao Yu was slightly surprised and responded with mock astonishment, "Oh, has Railway First Middle School become that famous?"
After saying that, he ignored the two of them, quietly took the cookies he had chosen, and sat in the left corner by the window in the lounge.
