C1021 Dazhuangge

When he returned to the dormitory, Hai Zhu had already prepared dinner.

We eat.

As I ate, I mused.

"Bro, where did you go after school this afternoon?" Hai Zhu asked, intentionally or not.

"There's going to be a literary party in the class. I rehearsed for a while in the classroom." "No," I said.

"Who did you rehearse with?" Hai Zhu said.

"Qin Lu