Nanlin High School has excellent greenery, with thick ivy clinging to the windows, perfectly neutralizing the afternoon heat. After the first class in the afternoon, Tokikawa, who was already drowsy, quickly buried his head between his arms.
While he was half asleep and half awake, he felt the whispers around him gradually getting louder. Tokikawa was already particularly angry because his sleep was disturbed, and he also had a serious problem with waking up. His sharp eyebrows were furrowed. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes with faint impatience. Open your eyes.
Fortunately, the first thing he saw was Victor Qingjun's profile, and most of the fire in Adrian's heart was instantly extinguished.
But when he saw where the noise that woke him came from, his chest was quickly filled with sourness and unhappiness.
The originally wide corridor was overcrowded, and several unfamiliar and eager faces crowded around Victor, chattering about the papers that had just been handed out.
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