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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After he showed the guards his temporary martial arts license, Fang Ping was allowed to enter the school.
The school was too large, so even though many students had stayed behind on campus, they were still scattered all around the university. That made it extremely difficult to bump into anyone.
Fang Ping noticed that it was getting late, so he stopped wandering around aimlessly.
He asked a guard where the reception was, and then Fang Ping made a beeline for it.
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It took him seven or eight minutes of walking around campus grounds before Fang Ping finally found the reception office.
It was actually an old three-story block that looked significantly more worn than the other buildings next to it.
Just like the train station, the first floor was set up like a spacious service center.