Xiao Chong chuckled, "Don't worry about it. As people grow up, some friends will drift apart. It's normal. Moving forward in life means constantly saying goodbye to people and things from the past."
Lin Wanwan sighed, "That's true. I had a good friend in middle school too, but she didn't do well and didn't get into the high school section of Seventh Middle School. She went to a regular high school. Since we didn't study together, we haven't been in touch for a long time."
"It's okay, you'll meet many new friends in the future."
"Maybe." Lin Wanwan noticed that Xiao Chong seemed genuinely unconcerned about the falling out with Mi Yunzhi, which put her at ease.
After finishing their late-night snack and chatting with Xiao Chong, she closed the new screen window her grandfather had installed for her and turned her attention back to studying.
The physics problems seemed increasingly difficult, and Lin Wanwan sometimes doubted her own intelligence while doing them.
