112. Invincible, Surging Undercurrents

Several days later.

The autumn rain was over, and the ground was dry after a night.

The next day, the sun set gently, casting the thousands of buildings in the bustling city into shadows on the ground.

Beep ~~~

The sound of the train was heard.

In the car, Lu Miaomiao adjusted her white windbreaker. Her long legs, which were wearing black silk boots, were tightly crossed. She looked a little nervous, like a young girl who was out on a date with her lover.

She took a deep breath and turned to look at the young man sitting beside her. She reminded him," This is the stop. After we get off the bus, we'll reach Haifu High School No. 3 in five minutes. "

Xia Ji nodded. After these few days of familiarizing himself, he realized that this was definitely not a dream…