In the next two days, Sheng Tang familiarized herself with each subject and the teachers.
None of the subjects were particularly challenging for her.
Among all the teachers, Mr. Bai, who taught English, was the kindest to her, always looking out for her and giving her chances to shine in class.
The harshest to her was the homeroom teacher and language arts teacher, Teacher Chen.
In the blink of an eye, it was Friday.
Sheng Tang had been at the school for a week. Returning to campus didn't bore her; she found studying manageable.
It felt like her body and mind had returned to her teenage years, with each day passing lightly and joyfully.
Her relationship with her deskmate Jiang Baocu also improved.
Jiang Baocu came from a wealthy family as well, but she rarely talked about her family, so Sheng Tang didn't know what her parents did. Every day, a very low-key black sedan with a chauffeur would come to pick her up.
