He saw Zhihe standing on tiptoes and squinting slightly, trying to see the class door number clearly, holding a large pile of brand new textbooks in his hand, his thin arms tensed, trying to maintain his balance... Then she walked over, and Shi Shiran asked in English: "Excuse me, do you know where is Class A?" Her voice was soft and pleasant, slightly tired, and her eyes were burning. Then he said, "Right here."
Right here.