When they arrived at the cafeteria, they immediately saw a conspicuous group of two... no, three people - there was one more.
No, someone is back. Clarence is back. Why wasn't he there during class? Did he just come back
But it's good that he can come back. This guy has been absent from classes since his last injury and has not been seen for two months. They are worried that he has transferred back to the capital to study directly because of the accident.
Jiang Hui contacted him several times. Later, the other party directly replied to the optical computer communication, saying that he was still in the capital for treatment, and there were some things at home, so he stayed there for a long time, and he temporarily applied for remote teaching from the school.
And when she was helping Stark register for teaching tasks, she saw Clarence's page, which showed that he had taken two midterm tests remotely and submitted several assignments, so it seemed that he was indeed studying hard. But his "vacation" due to the unexpected disaster was too long, and she didn't know when he would be back to normal...
However, Jiang Hui and the others were all busy, so they could only contact him from time to time. Jiang Hui had only contacted him two weeks ago, but he didn't expect that he would quietly return today.
"You're back." Jiang Hui looked at the boy whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was visibly thinner and his skin was paler, but he still looked energetic overall. His clear green eyes were sharper and less depressed than before.
She had only seen the other person through the light brain before, and it wasn't very clear. Now that she saw that the person was fine, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The boy nodded silently: "Yeah, just arrived."
"I'm glad you're alright. I can finally rest assured." Jiang Hui raised his hand, and when the other party hesitated to raise his hand, he quickly hit his palm back: "Welcome back."
Young Master Clarence, who was rather reserved, was slightly surprised by this bold greeting and was stunned for a moment.
Hillman, who was standing next to him, was not polite at all. He put his hand on Clarence's shoulder and said, "You just came back today, and you have made progress in many classes these days. Although I believe that you can catch up in two days with your ability, if you really need help, you might as well tell us directly. Although my academic performance is not very good, I still study hard in class."
"I have made special notes for the previous course progress. Here, this is for you. If mine is not good, you can just use it. If it doesn't work, you can look at classmate Jiang's notes. Just don't start arguing while you are looking at them."
This guy has suddenly become much more active in his studies in the past two months. He often comes to her to check on her progress, writes and draws, and is probably making notes specifically for Clarence. Jiang Hui knows that he is probably feeling guilty for not holding onto his two friends at the entrance... He also kept moving out-of-print books for her to read a while ago. Jiang Hui stopped him several times, but he still sent them to her from time to time, which was really embarrassing.
This time, obviously—
Clarence is a man who strives for perfection and wants to do his best in everything he can. What he hates most is vagueness and sloppiness.
The other party also exchanged notes with Jiang Hui, and they complained about each other. Jiang Hui felt that Clarence's notes were too laborious, too comprehensive and lacked divergent modules. Clarence felt that Jiang Hui's notes were a bit brief, too imaginative and scattered, and his handwriting was very free, and it could obviously be done better. The two were not very interested in each other's note-taking style, so they only communicated verbally afterwards and did not try to refer to each other's homework again.
Hillman was there that time, too, and he even tried to stop the fight, so he probably took notes specifically for Clarence. And he must have put a lot of effort into saying that, and he was very thoughtful.
Clarence was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect to receive such kindness from his friends one after another. He turned his eyes to look at the neat handwriting on the notebook, and it can be seen that the owner of the handwriting is very restrained, always retracting his flying pen in time, trying to arrange the key points neatly one by one - it's not easy to see
No wonder he was writing this every time we had a party in the past two months. Zhou Xiuwen shook his head and said to Clarence, "Welcome back, Clarence. I can't do anything to help you. I just hope that after you get through this disaster, all the difficulties will be gone and you will have a smooth road ahead."
The two men looked at each other, and Clarence seemed to be burned by the boy's sincere gaze. He responded in a low voice, a little at a loss, and then turned his head slightly.
Huan Xian didn't say anything, but the other party did something that was very out of character for him. He went to the front desk and opened a bottle of Wanhe juice himself. While everyone was talking, he put it on the table and pushed it in front of Clarence.
The bottle mouth has been considerately opened, and the thin green liquid is slightly cool. This is the herbal juice extracted from a cactus-shaped plant on Planet 732. It is abundant all year round and has the miraculous effect of replenishing physical energy and improving concentration. It is very good for people who do a lot of physical training on a daily basis and those who have just recovered from a serious illness, so the school will provide it all year round on the second and third floors.
Huan Xian's original intention might be to show his friendship among classmates... But it was so rare and precious for this friend who usually kept silent in front of them to do such a thing, so the others couldn't help but feel jealous.
But they were too embarrassed to bring this up, so they couldn't help but look at each other.
Before Huan Xian could even open his mouth to say a few polite words to Clarence, he was met with four pairs of bright eyes, all of which seemed to be filled with a strange and subtle emotion.
…
Although it was the same Japanese meal as usual, the food was well matched and delicious. With the return of friends, we finished our meal faster than ever before. The bottles of Wanhe juice on the table were all empty. The five empty bottles were placed together, which looked quite harmonious.
Carlo made an appointment with Jiang Hui to meet at nine o'clock. There was still some time before that time, so Jiang Hui stayed with his friends and chatted leisurely.
"Student Jiang, you seem to be very busy recently. I went to look for you twice but couldn't find you. I thought I couldn't make an appointment with you today either." Zhou Xiuwen said with a smile.
Zhou Xiuwen actually came to look for her twice, but both times he came back empty-handed. Jiang Hui was a little surprised: "Why don't you just use the light brain to communicate with me? I did have something to do recently, so I left early."
“Ah, it’s so boring to make an appointment in advance. My major is close to your building, and I wanted to meet you and Hillman, but you didn’t show up, so I had to make an appointment with Hillman. It’s strange, how come I didn’t catch anyone the two times I went there, but Hillman always caught one, and it was the same last time.”
"Of course. How can I not catch him if I show up? I mean - you guys have no experience. If you want to invite Ah Hui to dinner, you must be quick, otherwise he will run away." Hillman said with some pride.
Jiang Hui: Don’t make it sound like I’m some kind of rabbit... Hey!