The night passed uneventfully. The next morning, Ning Shi got up at 6:30 A.M.
After washing up, he walked slowly to the school cafeteria.
The number one school of strength had more students, and its area was larger than many comprehensive universities.
The school was located near a mountain and a lake. The terrain of the campus also varied. Many of the trees on the main road were newly planted, but there were also many trees that had originally been on the mountain.
These old trees were at least ten years old, with deep roots and luxuriant leaves, growing without restraint.
Walking on the tree-lined path, smelling the scent of the plants and trees, and listening to the chirping of insects and birds in the morning, Ning Shi's heart was at peace, as if he had returned to his school days.
At that time, he was in the prime of his life. He was occasionally sentimental, but more often than not, he was lost in the uncertainties of the future.
