Rao Mingxian's grandfather is the principal of Fifty-Ninth Middle School, and the family has substantial connections, always getting first-hand news. He is quite popular among Zhang Xinglie's friends.
The November monthly exam saw Ruda taking first place again, raising his social status significantly.
Zhou Leng and the others are in Zhang Xinglie's friend group, but everyone is busy and rarely speaks there.
"Nothing good comes from a dog's mouth," Rao Mingxian joked and looked at Zhou Leng, "I knew you'd be here, let's sit together, leave the spot next to us for Zhang Xinglie."
Just as Rao Mingxian sat down, a voice came from outside the door.
"Sorry, I'm a bit late!" Zhang Xinglie pushed the door open with a smile on his face.
Everyone stood up, looking toward Zhang Xinglie.
His black hair was standing up, like a lion's mane.
The corners of his eyes pointed upwards, his eagle eyes sharp.
"Wow, he's gotten bigger again, a real Lion King!"
"His skin's darker too."
