A month quickly passed by, and life in high school was sometimes lazy, mostly busy. Every meal was a nutritious meal from the cafeteria, with no junk food at all; the taste wasn't great, but it ensured good health. They wore school uniforms and lived in student dormitories.
Every morning they got up at six o'clock, and evening self-study ended at ten o'clock; their schedule was very regular. It was impossible to be irregular under the supervision of the robot teachers.
Zhang Yuan actually quite liked this lifestyle; it had long become a habit for him. However, most people didn't really like it; compared to true freedom, this life was too restrictive, too incapable of letting oneself soar.
As the time for graduation approached, the atmosphere in the whole school became more and more enthusiastic, completely devoid of the tense atmosphere typical of university entrance examinations.
Boys and girls centered their discussions around one core topic— "freedom"!
