Fourth Middle School, lunch break.
Some students didn't go back and chose to stay in the classroom.
By now, the freshmen year was more than half over, and the novelty students initially felt for the campus had all but dissipated.
Come September, as they move up to sophomore year, they would welcome a new batch of underclassmen.
Meanwhile, the important decision of choosing between the arts and sciences streams loomed ahead.
Class 9's room, with students sleeping, reading, playing on their phones, or chatting softly, was similar to class 8.
Zhang Chi and Yan Tianpeng didn't go for lunch, but went to the dormitory first to fetch a router.
Stuffed full in a large backpack.
Dan Xiao witnessed it all, even offering to share Zhang Chi's burden at one point; however, Zhang Chi declined.
What he was carrying wasn't just a router, but his very first pot of gold.
Because of the lure of making money, Zhang Chi hurried along, entering class 9 first.
