In the car.
Zhang Ronghua heard the commotion behind him and the people who escaped from the side. He smiled knowingly and praised,"It's good to be young!"
He sighed faintly.
He was from the Imperial Army. Otherwise, he would have been like Xu Ning, the top three, top scorer, top scorer, and top scorer.
At the residence.
Xu Ning curled up his body under the eaves with an umbrella to hide from the rain.
He got out of the car.
"Why aren't you going in?" asked Zhang Ronghua.
"You didn't come back. It's not appropriate for a student to go in." Xu Ning bowed.
"Come in," Zhang Ronghua nodded in satisfaction.
He entered the courtyard and arrived at the hall.
A stream of Heaven Devouring Internal Strength entered his body, dispelling the coldness and drying his clothes.
"Thank you, Teacher!" Xu Ning thanked him.
