The Provincial High School in City J has an old teaching building with a long history. As you enter the school gate, you see an ancient tree towering above, its branches thick and flourishing. Under the tree's shade is a circle of tables, surrounded by a crowd of people, apparently the place for registration.
Yang Zhigang did not drive the car in, as the alley at the school gate was too narrow, it couldn't be driven through.
He and Wang Baoxing were each carrying a sack of grain, Wang Jia Bao and Liu Yulan each holding a large parcel, Wang Miaomiao and Wang Pandi ahead, each carrying a small bag.
You register with the admission notice, exchange grain for grain coupons, receive the dormitory key, a one-stop service.
Wang Miaomiao and the others arrived relatively early, assigned to Dorm 202, the second room upstairs on the second floor.
The room door was already open, and upon seeing the inside, she couldn't help but frown.
