Adrian Xu and the League of Schools Chapter 112

It is mid-May, early summer.

Nathan Shao knew Adrian Xu's body very well. He had entered him using the other two methods and knew where he was sensitive, where he couldn't be touched, and where he could be told to get out in a hoarse voice if touched.

A thin layer of sweat dripped down his forehead with a hot temperature.

Only then did Adrian Xu clearly realize that the winter filled with review, joint examinations, countless drawings and the audio sounds coming through the headphone cables during the joint examinations had passed.

The next day, during the exercise, most of the students in No. 6 Middle School changed out of their autumn coats. The sun shining on their bodies made them feel warm all over.