Dusk was falling as Qin Feng pushed open the heavy doors of the Martial Arts Room.
In the distance, the academic buildings, the training grounds, and the iconic Beikai Tower were all bathed in a warm, gentle golden light.
A gentle breeze swept by, rustling a few stray leaves and sending them spiraling through the air before they slowly drifted to the ground.
Everything seemed peaceful and beautiful.
Qin Feng stood at the entrance, quietly gazing at the campus he had called home for over a year.
He took out his personal terminal, skillfully opened his contact list, and sent the same message to several people.
[Come to the cafeteria.]
The recipients were: Qian Duoduo, Shi Potian, Sun He, and Tie Lin.
...
Half an hour later, in a corner by the window of Qiming First High School's Cafeteria No. 2.
A sumptuous Energy Meal covered the entire table.
