The scene goes back to the long break during today's evening self-study.
Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui stood in the eastern corridor. Beneath the night sky, a solitary, cold moon hung high in the firmament, its light pale and desolate.
"I heard some of the expelled students used their family connections to get people from the Education Bureau to talk to the principal," Lin Zida said.
Chapter 697