They sat at the tables eating, or lined up for food, and grouped together playfully, especially the boys' laughter was particularly noticeable.
Gu Jin observed these playful young boys and girls, most of them were newcomers.
The seniors in school uniforms were easy to distinguish from the freshmen.
They orderly got their food without pushing or shoving, and when they ate at the cafeteria tables, they were slow and composed, even when talking, there was no loud noise or clamor.
They looked at the freshmen with friendly eyes, just like looking at... themselves in the past, with tolerance in their eyes.
"Wow! So fragrant!"
Ma Qiaolan, drawn by the enticing aroma of cafeteria food, couldn't wait to pick up the tray set on the table at the door and rushed toward the long line.
Seeing her hastiness, Gu Jin, Feng Hui, and Hu Yue also picked up their trays and headed to the line.
The four lined up for a long time before finally getting their food.
