The classroom during break was as noisy as usual. Good students gathered together and shared with each other the plots of the TV series or variety shows they watched last night. Occasionally, there would be an exclamation or two, and occasionally a few arguments.
Outside the gate of this high school, a man and a woman with particularly unique temperaments were looking at the high school quietly, as if waiting for something.
"You don't just want to show me the study atmosphere of a Chinese high school, do you?"
Qingwan was wearing a black dress and her hair was curled in a fashionable way, which was quite inconsistent with her temperament.
"No, I have a date."
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