Since there were only six boys in the class, and none of them really knew how to cook, they were divided into five groups. Jiang Xun was placed in Jiaojiao's group.
But while Jiaojiao's group had their meal ready, Jiang Xun was nowhere to be seen. They couldn't start eating without him.
So they dispersed to look for him. Jiaojiao really didn't want to move, but since he was a classmate and part of the same group, it wouldn't be right to stay put. She had no choice but to search alongside Li Yaoyao and the others.
The mountain was full of people from the school, making it completely safe. Jiaojiao was just going through the motions, but unexpectedly, she found him!
She saw him sitting on a large rock, his back facing her, looking as if the world had abandoned him—a lonely silhouette. She silently rolled her eyes, walked over, and called out, "Jiang Xun, the food's ready. Do you want to eat?"
Jiang Xun remained facing away, unmoving, as if he hadn't heard her.
Didn't he hear?
