September 20th.
Su Yu took a leave of absence again. Zheng Yunhui also took a leave of absence that day.
Both of them did not come. Not only them, but there were also a few people missing from the class.
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There were not many people in the yingxin district.
There was a cultivation dojo here. It was opened by an old instructor. Usually, there were not many people, so it was quiet.
Today, some people came to this hall one after another.
The old instructor was old, so he didn’t invite anyone. Today, when he was about to move a chair out to bask in the sun, someone came.
“Old Chen, there’s no one on the third floor, right?”
The old instructor looked at the person in front of him and was slightly stunned. After a long while, he recognized the person and hurriedly said, “Director Zhou, why are you here...”
Zhou Pingsheng smiled faintly and said, “Come and take a look. There will be a student competition here later. Don’t say that we’re here, understand?”
“I know, I know!”