It was getting close to evening, and the small square in front of Dormitory #2 still bustled with people.
The scent of food from the cafeteria wafted over, involuntarily inducing salivation.
[Departure, destination cafeteria, seek out the chef, enjoy the feast!]
The Eater God urged.
On the distant asphalt road, many cars were still parked, belonging to parents who had come to drop off their children.
Those like Lin Baici, who came by train alone, were not so common.
After all, a mother worries over a journey of a thousand miles, and parents still want to see their children's schools for themselves.
"Bai Ci, what kind of card are you planning to buy?"
Hu Wenwu, hailing from a poverty-stricken mountain area, hadn't touched a mobile phone during his three years of high school, so he wasn't very familiar with them. He wanted to ask which card was the cheapest, but the words stopped on his lips, too embarrassed to say it out loud.
"Buy whichever one's worth the money!"