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"One, two, three, four"
"One, two, three, four!"
The sound of orderly footsteps running outside the window roused Jiang Yuan from his deep sleep.
Glancing out the window, he saw, as expected, a vast number of students running around the playground, the teaching buildings, or on some road.
In such an environment, it was impossible to sleep; Jiang Yuan somewhat regretted having chosen to stay at Qinghe College's guesthouse. If he had picked a hotel, he could have slept until noon and headed home refreshed and relaxed.
He got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and after a bit of tidying up, he headed downstairs and ran into Wei Zhenguo as well.
Wei Zhenguo's face seemed even darker, and he had drunk quite a bit the previous night. He still didn't seem fully awake, walking at a slight angle, like a car with one misaligned tire.
"Eating breakfast?" greeted Jiang Yuan.
