Li Wei's mind was buzzing, not because of the impact of Lin Baici's words, but because he couldn't understand why everyone attended college in Haijing for a year, yet the gap was so wide?
Could it be that the food at Haijing Polytechnic is more nutritious?
Should I spend more time with Bai Ci and eat a few more meals at Haijing Polytechnic's cafeteria in the future?
In the small pavilion within the neighborhood, a group of old men were playing Chinese chess. With every move, they slapped the pieces down on the board with a loud bang, possibly to attract attention or to add to their momentum.
Lin Baici entered Unit 2 of Building 6, and the light immediately dimmed.
This is an old neighborhood without an elevator, and even the stairs are made of concrete. Due to years of disrepair, many areas have broken, full of cracks and potholes.
The hallway was already narrow, and some people had placed shoe cabinets, cardboard boxes, and trash bins there, making the space even more cramped.
