Evening self-study ends.
Outside the gates of Fourth Middle School, the north-south street depending on the school was busier than usual.
Hu Jun loved the food from the little lady's oden stall, but it was crowded, limiting his food options.
Dan Kaiquan looked around, surrounded by food stalls: fried skewers, grilled cold noodles, octopus balls, all sorts of aromas wafting through the air. Passing a grilled gluten stall he frequents, new students in their military training uniforms were packed in front of it.
Dan Kaiquan suddenly recalled the scene of waiting for grilled gluten, the grill piled with glowing charcoal, emitting waves of heat.
It felt very vivid, and as he snapped back to reality, he tried to catch another glimpse of the grill but was hindered by the crowd of students.
Dan Kaiquan halted momentarily, then moved forward, bypassing the freshmen waiting for grilled gluten.
There was a burning passion in his heart, "Farewell, my once-impoverished self!"
