Li Qianqian was originally prepared to be despised by these city people.
When she first came, her disdainful expression was exposed on her face, especially when she saw the dirty children. She almost turned around and wanted to take the car back.
She was a university student after all. After learning so much, it was not difficult for her to support herself and live a good life. However, she had never thought that she would face such a scene when she came to the school.
However, Li Qianqian didn't hear any disdainful tone or words.
"Alright, where did you hold your class at that time?"
Murong Qiao only asked this.
"Behind the door is the podium," Li Qingqing replied reflexively.
Murong Qiao crossed the flattened threshold and walked in. When she realized that it was too dark inside, she reached out and turned on the lights.
Li Qianqian came back to her senses. "Everyone, gather. We're preparing for class."
