C647 No One in the Poor City Can Ask Questions but the Rich Live in the Deep Mountains
"Little girl, the school's opening day is already over, it's no use for you to come now, let's wait for the next time the school starts."
At the school gate, Zhou Sheng, who was guarding the gate, crossed his arms. He was having an unfriendly conversation with a fourteen or fifteen year old girl who looked like a village girl in a plain floral dress.
"Uncle Chen asked me to come