The vast grassland square.
The sunrise has already reached the mid-sky, and the sunlight sprinkles down, giving a warm feeling. A breeze blows by, cool and carrying a hint of meat, milk, fruit, and the sweetness of candy...
Blue sky, white clouds, green grass...
Groups of students sitting on the ground, either smiling or talking... It really is a lively, harmonious, and beautiful scene.
Chu Jiaojiao, Sheng Qingyan, Yue Qiguang, Shen Changqing... a group carrying weapons, constantly patrolling around the grassland. The area is too large, and even speeding up, it takes a few minutes to complete one round trip.
This time, as they regretfully finished their patrol, Sheng Qingyan plopped down on the ground, glaring at Ji You, and shouted, "This Little Cutie is exhausted. Next time, I won't come anymore. I really won't. I'm so cute, how can I do such rough work as a thug..."
