"That's correct. Thanks to your generous donations, we've been able to expand and provide an even better environment for our students."
The academy did look noticeably improved since his last visit—cleaner, more modern, and better equipped.
"That's good to hear."
"The students are waiting for you on the field."
On the platform overlooking the courtyard, the students were neatly divided: girls to the left, boys to the right.
Though co-educational, the academy strictly enforced gender separation. A large carbon-rod microphone stood in the center of the platform.
"Good day, students!"
The microphone let out a sharp feedback squeal, followed by the crackle of his amplified voice echoing across the field.
"I am Fang Ming, Chairman of Jinhan," he began.
The students stood silently, offering no response.