Crossing the square, past the main teaching building, a sparkling lake appeared in the vision of the freshmen.
The surface of the lake was calm, the water was turquoise, the fine dense water grass lazily floated on the surface, blocking the sunlight above the water. Several fiery red large birds floated on the water, hiding their heads in their wings, lazily dozing off.
Zheng Qing stood on the slippery banks of the lake, stretching his neck to carefully gauge the lake.
A dark shadow swiftly flew past under his eyes.
Zheng Qing got a fright and fell off the stone embankment.
"Be careful, we'll talk about the issues in the lake later." Nicholas patted him on the shoulder and continued to introduce the academy to the freshmen:
"The overall planning of the academy is strict. If you consider the square we just passed as the forecourt, then this large lake is the middle courtyard."
