The class ended.
In the morning, there were no other classes; in the afternoon, it was free time.
Su Jie and others had also finished school.
"I didn't expect that within the inner courtyard of Minglun Martial School, we only have classes in the morning and the afternoon is for us to arrange ourselves," Zhang Manman said somewhat surprised, "This is much more relaxed than a regular university."
Su Jie was still contemplating the problem of "making the infinite finite." Hearing Zhang Manman's comment, he smiled and said, "That's quite normal. Minglun Martial School must have considered the situation of students from less wealthy families. The half day in the afternoon allows students like me to have time to earn money, after all, I still owe you seven million."
He hadn't forgotten that part of the money for entering the inner court was borrowed from Zhang Manman.