When eating in the cafeteria at noon, Song Yan, although sitting face to face with Xia Lin as usual, looked around absent-mindedly.

Knowing that he was looking for Yu Luotong, Xia Lin raised his chin blankly: "He is over there."

Song Yan turned his head to look and saw Yu Luotong looking for an empty seat in the crowd with a dinner plate a few meters away so he stood up and waved at him: "Luo Tong, come here."

Yu Luotong immediately came over with a smile.

"It feels great to have someone you know," Yu Luotong said. "I originally thought it would be too hard to transfer to another school in the last semester of high school. I'm fortunate to know you."

Xia Lin raised his eyes, curled his mouth politely, and said nothing.

Xia Lin and Yu Luotong had a pretty good relationship because they had been following Song Yan in the last life——at least on the surface they looked good.

But in this life, Xia Lin didn't plan to smile at his love rival anymore, and kept the distance as long as he could keep the distance.

Song Yan looked at Yu Luotong's dinner plate and cried out in a fuss: "Luotong, why do you eat so much, and it's all vegetarian!"

Yu Luotong was a little embarrassed at once: "That...because the money earned from part-time work is used to buy concert tickets, so the living expenses are a bit..."

Song Yan angrily said: "If you said earlier, I can lend my meal card to you, and you can buy whatever you want!"

"No, no," Yu Luotong hurriedly waved his hand, "I don't want your money, I can't take advantage..."

"What take advantage? We will all be good brothers in the future. What does it mean to lend you a meal card?"

Yu Luotong tapped his chopsticks and suddenly sang softly: "You can laugh at my poverty, but you can't trample on my dignity."

This is the chorus lyrics repeatedly sung in the famous song "Faith" of the ET band. Almost every ET fan can say a few words after opening his mouth.

And this song has a transcendent status in the hearts of ET fans, it is almost regarded as a biblical existence, sacred and unquestionable.

Song Yan heard him sing these two lines and then suddenly fell silent.

After a moment of silence, he said with ashamed expression: "You are right, we all have dignity in ET meals."

Xia Lin pursed his lips to the side and tried his best not to laugh. He didn't feel anything when he was chasing stars with Song Yan before.

Now, looking back at Song Yan ten years ago, how do you think he was in the second grade?

But thinking about it carefully, Song Yan and Yu Luotong's pious attitude of worshiping their favorite band as a spiritual belief is probably something that he will not be able to experience in his entire life. This is the insurmountable gap between him and them.

In the afternoon activity class, the students in their class routinely ran two laps on the playground and then started free activities.

If it was before, Song Yan would definitely ask Xia Lin to go to the table tennis table to kill a few games but the Xia Lin now, who is determined to take the road of learning dominance, naturally chooses to go back to the classroom to do simulation questions.

Song Yan felt very bored by himself, so he accompanied Xia Lin back to the classroom.

At the door of the classroom, they saw Yu Luotong chasing after the class teacher begging for something but the class teacher always shook his head sternly.

After the head teacher left, Song Yan walked over and asked, "Luo Tong, what's the matter?"

Yu Luotong complained in tears: "Your school is too strict, my previous school would not be like this!"

Song Yan laughed, "Now this is your school, okay. What's the matter?"

"Okay," Yu Luotong spread his hands, "I want to ask for leave from the class teacher and ask him to allow me to use it for evening self-study every night, but he didn't agree with that saying unless I ask my parents to write the excuse letter personally and send it in person. My mother is gone a long time ago and my dad doesn't care about me at all. Why would he go to school specifically for this kind of thing?"

Song Yan was puzzled: "If you don't come to study at night, what are you going to do?"

Yu Luotong looked around, then leaned to Song Yan's ear and said a few words in a low voice.

Then Song Yan's face showed a complicated look.