“This place is so poor that it makes one sigh...”seer sat in the so-called VIP room and looked around.
He could no longer tell what kind of material the jade used to build the walls was made of. It was at least the kind that had gone through millions of years of rare decay and could not be polished anymore. The floor was cut with stone slabs, and the cracks had obviously been filled in countless times. Then there were the poor couches, the poor coffee tables, the poor pendants, and the poor tea...
Back when he had only a few hundred living expenses, the tea he drank at school was even more advanced than the current one. Not only was the taste of the tea extremely coarse, but the quality of the water was also very touching. It was obviously industrial water that had been purified by at least four or five channels...
Was this school really reliable?
Once again, Seer felt as if he had been cheated by wine god... ...
