On an early winter morning, the sky was yet to fully brighten, and the streets running from north to south were lined with breakfast shops, adding a touch of warmth to the chilly morning.
All the way south to the gate of Fourth Middle School, Director Wang from the security office, dressed in a dark green coat, stood watch, eyeing the grounds fiercely.
Next to him was Director Yan from the academic affairs office, hands behind his back, with eyes as sharp as swords. Any student daring to ride a bicycle into the school would certainly face his punishment.
The tall and robust Gao Heshuai was standing nearby, providing support for them.
The trio, known as the three kings, guarding the gate of Fourth Middle School, was every student's nightmare.
Liu Chuandao strolled down the road in a carefree manner and, hunger-stricken, bought a spicy tofu bun, enjoying it immensely.
