"Do you still remember the piece of land behind our school?" Lu Benwei asked leisurely.
Chu Yan nodded and said, "I remember!"
There was a large piece of land behind Jiangsu and Zhejiang Hunter University. Every spring, the farmers would plant spring wheat.
By the time autumn arrived, the spring wheat grains had already become plump. They hung their heads and waited for the farmer to harvest.
"Let's meet there again."
"Alright!"
"Also, our levels can't be too different! Even if I leave, you can't neglect your training."
Chu Yan agreed immediately, her eyes filled with joy.
Unknowingly, the two of them had already returned to their respective dormitories.
"Good night!"
"Good night!"
After saying goodnight to each other, Lu Benwei and Chu Yan returned to the dormitory.
