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Xie Tingsi stared longingly at the lunchbox. "I'll just look. I won't eat any."

Ning Xin was used to his eating habits. She opened the lunchbox, and the aroma of the food wafted out.

The crew cafeteria had prepared stir-fried pork belly with garlic shoots, braised noodles with potatoes and pork ribs, stir-fried cured pork with sliced lettuce stem, and stir-fried bean sprouts. Everything had been cooked over high heat and smelled delicious.

Xie Tingsi swallowed. Staring at the dishes in the lunchbox, he shoveled down several bites of the greens in his actor's meal, as if that would let him taste the meat.

"At least there's fish in the actor's meal today." He picked out the bones, relieved. "My little sister loves fish."

Ning Xin often heard Xie Tingsi talk about his sister. "Your sister must be adorable."

Xie Tingsi agreed. "Yeah, she is."

Shen Baili, who had just been called adorable, sat in her classroom staring at the wish note in front of her, lost in thought.

What kind of person did she want to become?

That was the assignment Deng Qin had given them this lesson: what kind of person did they want to become in the future?

They were to write it on a note and place it in a time capsule, then come back to their teacher for it in ten years.

Zhu Zhitao said, "I want to be a great writer! I'm going to write something that shakes heaven and earth!"

It had always been her dream. "We'll still be good friends in ten years, right?"

"Of course." Qiao Yi answered without hesitation as she finished writing her last word.

Zhu Zhitao asked curiously, "Qiaoqiao, what's your wish?"

"To be a university professor?"

Qiao Yi shook her head and showed Zhu Zhitao her