"On the banyan tree by the pond, the cicadas are crying out for summer."
"In the melon patch by the playground, the watermelons are big and round!"
"Inside the dorm~ without fans or air conditioning, the students are practically melting, waiting for the melons to ripen, waiting to eat watermelon, waiting for a wonderful summer..."
With the final class dismissed, Ye Feng hummed a tune that practically anyone back home would recognize from the opening notes, walking outward with a light and breezy step. Anyone familiar with the song would instantly realize the lyrics had been heavily modified.
Of course, it was practically impossible for anyone here to have heard it. Hermione and the others certainly hadn't, and since they hadn't even learned Chinese, they couldn't understand a single word Ye Feng was humming. They only thought the melody sounded quite upbeat, until...
Chapter 88