The courtyard walls of the small building were covered with lush ivy, and two half-person-tall osmanthus trees were planted in front of the door.
Among the rows of Soviet-style small buildings surrounding it, this one had the best location and was the most elegant.
The logistics teacher took a brand new bunch of keys out of his pocket and respectfully unlocked the brass padlock on the courtyard door.
"Creak"
The heavy wooden door was slowly pushed open.
The students following behind peeked inside and instantly gasped in astonishment.
In the spacious courtyard, there were bluestone paths, a well with a drawbar, an independent kitchen next to it, and a sizeable vacant lot in the corner, clearly suitable for planting something.
Three spacious and bright main rooms, with more rooms upstairs.
"Mr. Lin, please have a look."
The logistics teacher pointed at the small building, his face full of ingratiating smiles, his voice filled with flattery.
