He drives a taxi, how can he just wander around? There always needs to be a destination.
"Go to…"
Ji Anning really didn't know where to go. She thought for a moment, then said, "Go to Elite High."
The driver nodded, "Got it."
In two days, it would be June, and the semester was entering the busiest time. Teachers were busy, and students were even busier, especially those in ninth and twelfth grades.
On the food street, students in Elite High uniforms could be seen everywhere, walking in groups of two or three, holding a book in one hand and food in the other.
They ate while memorizing English.
Passing through the food street, they reached the side gate of Elite High School. At this time, it was open and the gate was ajar.
Ji Anning's footsteps instinctively led her into the campus. Seeing the familiar sights and buildings, the years she spent here replayed in her mind like an old movie.
Some of the memories were particularly vivid.
