Jinghai University, at the school gate.
The evening glow blazed like fire. A group of high school students stood by the bus stop, saying goodbye to a handsome young man.
"Since you're not going back to school, I'll keep using your meal card next week!" Zhao Yiyi said happily.
"Go ahead, go ahead, you little glutton." Song He was helpless.
"I just cast a divination. You'll have a stroke of great luck next week!" Yuan Guang said seriously.
"Really? I'll take your blessing!" Song He's eyes lit up. His half-immortal roommate was supposedly a descendant of Yuan Tiangang, with an awakened bloodline. His divination skills were incredible and worth trusting.
"When you come back next week, let's go study in the bathroom together at night!" Ding Yangze said to Ning Mo. "We work better when we kick through the wall and turn on the lights. Chu Long and Leng Xiangwen have no sense of rhythm."
Song He burst out laughing. "All right! We'll form a bathroom band when I get back!"
"Let's compete in the next math exam." Chu Long rubbed his bald head, his expression serious.
"No way, Brother Long! You're a max-level boss, while I'm still trash with a combat rating of five." Song He was being modest.
Leng Xiangwen's face twitched from the side. If you're trash with a combat rating of five, what does that make me?
"Keep it up! Eat well!" Zhuang Qiyan said with concern. "Don't push yourself too hard with your studies. Your health is the most important thing!"
"Don't worry! I'm as vigorous as a dragon and tiger!" Song He said confidently.
The bus slowly pulled up. The students waved to Song He one last time before swarming aboard.
Standing by the roadside and watching the bus disappear into the distance, Song