A week later, in the country of fire, the National University in the capital Area.
Ding Ling Ling Ling
The bell rang throughout the campus, startling a flock of pigeons that were leisurely near the lawn of the clock tower. The pigeons flew over the campus, circled two times, and landed on the roof of the university's art school's teaching building, cawing.
A group of youthful university students were walking out of the teaching building and rushing to various parts of the campus.
Xia Ning, who had a ponytail and was dressed in a large blue overall, carried a backpack. She and a few young students were surrounding a middle-aged woman with black-rimmed glasses. She had a slightly plump figure and a pretty face. She was wearing a long dress and looked very elegant as she walked out of the building.
When the surrounding students saw the middle-aged woman, they all greeted her or looked at Xia Ning with envy.
