At the gate of the School of Fate.
Duan Jiu and the other disciples stood at their posts expressionlessly and coldly. Their eyes were motionless, as if they were statues, as if they did not see them.
"Why don't you come in and have a seat?" Yang Hongling invited."
Looking at the sky, it was already very late.
"No!" Zhang Ronghua shook his head. Tomorrow morning morning court, go back early to rest, next time you will be out of the system!"
"Yes." Yang Hongling nodded.
Waving his hand, he entered Destiny Academy.
After she left, Duan Jiu walked over quickly and called out enthusiastically,""Senior Brother!"
Zhang Ronghua smiled as he looked at the candied haws and other snacks in his hands. He was worried that he had no place to eat. Now, he let them digest it. He stuffed the candied haws and other snacks over, leaving only a serving of sugar-fried chestnuts. He smiled and said,"For supper."
He turned around and left while eating the sweet chestnut.
