"Excuse me, which academy are you from?"
Suddenly, a voice interrupted Duanmu Huanghun’s thoughts and pulled him back from his shameful and resentful memories. He looked up and saw two guards staring at him like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Central Pine Academy." Duanmu Huanghun, who was not in a good mood, answered unconsciously.
"What’s your name? Where’s your pine badge? Which class are you in?" the guard then asked. A pine badge was a nameplate for each student of Central Pine Academy to prove their identity.
"Leave me alone!" Duanmu Huanghun said impatiently.
He knew his distinguished status differentiated himself from ordinary students and was therefore not nervous at all when facing the guards. As a result, when they asked him to show his pine badge, his first reaction was one of reproach.
"Pine badge check." The guard softened his tone. "Thank you for your cooperation."
