Little Taotie rushed home and eagerly took out his brush, laid out the rice paper, and began practicing his calligraphy.
Cheng Guodong: "...What day is it today?"
Qin Xin: "Tuesday."
Cheng Guodong, surprised: "Isn't the interest class for painting? Shouldn't she be painting at home? Why is she practicing calligraphy?"
Qin Xin shook his head: "Maybe she got too enthusiastic about practicing calligraphy yesterday?"
Hua Jinyan walked past them, kindly hinting: "The Calligraphy Teacher saw that her work she handed in today had improved and rewarded her with a pack of strawberry freeze-dried, saying she would get more rewards if she improves next time."
Cheng Guodong looked confused: "...Are we short a pack of strawberry freeze-dried?"
