Night fell, and the central cafeteria of Qiming First Martial Arts High School was brightly lit.
Qin Feng carried his tray to a corner table by the window and sat down.
"Old Qin, over here!"
Qian Duoduo's voice called out from nearby. He strode over, carrying a tray piled so high it was about to overflow. Trailing behind him was Shi Potian, his expression serene.
On Shi Potian's tray was also a C-grade Energy Meal.
Clearly, he had also upgraded his contract.
"We've got to eat well today to celebrate another C-rank big shot coming out of Dorm 402."
Qian Duoduo plopped down into a seat and savagely scooped up a huge mouthful of his D-grade nutrient paste, as if trying to swallow all his envy and jealousy.
"Haha."
Qin Feng and Shi Potian exchanged a smile.
The three ate in silence. It was an unspoken understanding they shared.
