"What's the matter? That face looks like someone's insulted you. Ran into some female thugs, did you?"
An Ruxue walked over and took down a pack of toilet paper, "Suddenly got a burst of energy, have you?"
"There are fifteen schools like ours in the country," Gu Tao said, carrying rice towards the kitchen. "Just now when I went out, I got a message that every quarter, those fourteen schools have a competition."
"What's that got to do with us?"
"They call our place a garbage dump," Gu Tao placed the rice into the cupboard. "If it weren't for my friend telling me, I wouldn't have known!"
An Ruxue pondered for a moment, "It really is a garbage dump..."
