Standing on the third floor of an old and deserted school building with his arms resting on the windowsill, Zhang Zian watched the entrance of the assembly hall from a distance.
When the night time came and the 50th anniversary of the school founding was over, the students and their family members rushed out the assembly hall in a flood. Little Celery and her classmates were still in the spotlight and were surrounded by people who were curious about their performance. They had been looking around for someone since they left the hall, but couldn't find the person because the area was too crowded.
Wang Qian, Li Kun, and Lu Yiyun were talking to several parents by the entrance of the abandoned school building.
