With Qin Jiacheng saying that, Shi Tingbai looked over displeasedly. After seeing the situation over there, his gaze froze and his eyes widened slightly.
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There were many students at the school gate, many of them were freshmen, looking somewhat at a loss, which is inevitable in a new environment.
At this moment, a rumbling sound was getting closer.
Echoing in the sky, everyone's gaze was almost all directed towards the same direction.
A person was driving a black motorcycle on the broad road surface.
The design of the motorcycle wasn't all that complex, but its shape was extremely beautiful, all black, sleek and cool. It was not possible to tell what brand it was, probably a miscellaneous brand.
Wasn't anything they haven't seen before a miscellaneous brand?
The motorcycle stopped, a long leg stepped onto the ground.
The person looked up at the crowded crowd in front of her, her black curly short hair tied into a low ponytail, looking handsome and crisp.
