The magnificent sight of Roland Garros University was incomparable. It was like a small city, with interior similar to that of a mature community. It undoubtedly had the best hardware, but that was beside the point. Roland Garros University's greatest strength was its software. Anyone with money could have hardware, but literacy in software took years to form. It represented the highest standard in the Milky Way Alliance.
Upon alighting the car, Ling Luoyu was warmly received by the student union of Roland Garros University.
She smiled. "Wang Zheng, I'm so sorry, my friends are here."
Wang Zheng got the hint immediately and said, "Sure, go ahead with what you need to do. Thanks for your help."
"You are welcome. Feel free to look around. You can call me via skylink if you need any help." She replied politely.
This was a day for Roland Garros University and all her students. Wang Zheng had nothing to do with it at all.
