The Rescue
Editor: Henyee Translations
Some time ago, due to the heavy smog, classes in primary schools, middle schools and high schools all over Jiang City suspended classes for two days, which screwed up Fu Jiu's biological clock.
She sat up and yawned lazily. When she turned around, it was already ten past eight.
And their first class began at half past eight.
What's more, in this disgusting No.1 Middle School, once someone was late, the uncle who guarded the school gate would directly record their names.
The National League was only in three days.
So she couldn't be disqualified over such a trivial thing.
Fu Jiu quickly washed her face, which really didn't look like a girl's. She agilely put on her school uniform and quickly moved through the traffic and crowd on her skateboard.
There was only ten minutes left…
While taking note of the time, Fu Jiu suddenly stopped the skateboard and looked in the direction of the school.
It was such a long distance away.