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Chen He sat on a chair, looking slightly uneasy. "So, what do I do now?" Chen He finally asked

"I need you to scale your interactions with her from 1 to 10," Wu Jing said calmly.

Wu Jing folded his arms across his chest and raised an eyebrow, waiting for Chen He's response. 

Chen He frowned, not entirely sure how to assess his own interactions with Her. After a moment of contemplation, he raised his hand to comb his hair, a nervous habit he had. "Um, I guess I would say a 2," he admitted hesitantly.

Wu Jing's face turned serious as he heard Chen He's response. "That's worse than I thought."

"Chen He, you really need to work on your social skills and communication. A 2 is too low.

Wu Jing glanced at Chen He, looking a little frustrated. "Are you two in the same class?" he asked.

Chen He shook his head, a hint of disappointment in his voice. "No," he replied. "We're in different classes."