On the dim street, Jiang Nian and Qianqian each held a bowl of hot pot stew.
"I'm starving."
Qianqian tilted her head back, mumbled with a steaming hot fish ball in her mouth, puffing out white smoke into the air like a fish blowing bubbles.
"Hahaha, you crack me up." Jiang Nian laughed, "You're like a reincarnated starving ghost, Qianqian."
"Laugh at your head!" Qianqian swallowed the fish ball and glared at him, "The homework and exams keep piling up recently, the pressure of senior year has really hit."
"I get so hungry every day, by the third period of night study my head is spinning from hunger."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian nodded.
"I'm hungry too, feels like I could eat a whole pig in three bites."
"You're just bragging."
Senior year students are different from those in their first or second year; once the real preparation phase begins, they're almost studying from dawn to dusk, with endless exercises and homework.
