The sky was high and the clouds were vast. The fruit trees along the campus boulevard were laden with bright orange fruits. From the teaching building in front came the sound of ghostly howls that sounded like cheers or cries, or perhaps both.
The start of a new semester is always like this, so boring.
Aiden Yu walked through the noise and entered the classroom after the class division. Ignoring the quiet air caused by his entry, he went straight to the empty seat under the window, threw his backpack aside, and sat down coolly.
After a few moments of silence, the classroom regained its vitality. Amid the whispers of the crowd, there were one or two loud exclamations, and there were particularly familiar words in them: his name.
Aiden Yu didn't go to listen.
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