the whole class was studying hard, and the atmosphere was a little depressing. mo nan chong had finished his class and had gone out for a walk instead of sleeping.
she was taking a walk in the school. after a while, the principal, the old man, came over and walked beside her.
then, all kinds of questions were asked.
"how are lord rong and lord fourth recently? still not back? aiya, i haven't seen them for a long time. i kind of want to see them!"
the principal sighed.
"it's a bit chaotic in the capital. do you know what happened? speaking of which, there's a bit of trouble in city S. have you heard that a lot of big shots have been coming here recently?"
"darling girl, why aren't you saying anything?"
"are you giving me a chance to speak again?" mo nanchong raised his eyebrows and looked at the principal. " are you too old? if you're old, you should go to a nursing home. normal people can't stand your noise."
"i'm not old yet!" the principal said.
