Wei Boda turned his head to see a tall, burly student jogging toward him.
It was Du Quan, his deskmate and closest friend at school.
Du Quan ran up and slung an arm around Wei Boda’s shoulder. “Where have you been for the last two weeks, man? I asked Lu Laoshi, and she just said you were busy with something.”
Wei Boda simply smiled without offering an explanation.
Du Quan didn’t press the issue, but then his expression shifted to surprise.