315 Rhythm of Harvest

Everyone stood silently on the field, solemn. Night had fallen.

Outside the school was Jiudu Road, the main thoroughfare of Luo City. Most people had just ended work and were on their way home. Perhaps someone at home had already prepared dinner and were waiting for their return.

Over in school, a group of new energy rejuvenation age practitioners were silent as they stared at the flag raising platform.

Luo City Foreign Language School had begun renovation this summer vacation. Originally, steel railings could allow people inside and out to gaze at one another, but the building had now been totally walled, and there were even wire netting at the top of the walls.

The school no longer felt like one. Netizens of Luo City joked that this was the first student prison of their city.

Upon closer look, it did seem so.