April 1, morning.
Li Zheng rode his bicycle and stopped at the entrance of Lake Ying Middle School.
He looked up slightly, gazing at the school's sign.
There was no strange banner, just the four big characters of "Lake Ying Middle School."
Li Zheng smiled slightly, feeling a rustic sense of returning to the countryside.
The students passing by all held scores in the tens, with the occasional teacher with a score over a hundred mixed in; it felt like returning to a newbie village.
Lake Ying.
Your god has returned.
Li Zheng then got off his bicycle and uprightly walked towards the school gate.
He had only taken a few steps when a young female duty monitor stopped him.
"You, why aren't you wearing your school uniform!"
Li Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
She was a petite newcomer, her hair neat and long, her face a model of righteousness, like a proud female knight.
Such a person in school indeed had the potential to be a drill instructor.
