C277 There Is No Clear Dividing Line Between Good and Bad

With a stomach full of doubts, Tong Zimei and Si Ning got out of the car. They were some distance away when they heard Lang Lang's reading voice coming from the bungalow.

"Is it a school?" Tong Zimei was slightly suspicious. What was he doing here?

Although the outside was dilapidated, the inside of the school was still neat and tidy