In early spring, Jacaranda trees stand quietly outside the window, their dense branches full of flowers. Some are so close that you can touch the branches with your hand.

If you look closely, you can see traces of spider webs between the branches, and dust on the leaves from dried raindrops.

But even so, it does not detract from its style. The bright yellow flowers that spread across the branches have golden corollas, funnel-shaped bodies, wrinkled edges, but are symmetrical on both sides, filling the view outside the window with bright and vibrant yellow. Even the classroom seems to be dyed with a light color, making it lively.

"It's really beautiful."

Some students looked at the beautiful scenery quietly and sighed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Why don't we come to the Walled City Academy in the future?" Lily suggested with a little excitement.

"It seems pretty good." Several girls nearby agreed.

In this way, the freshmen toured the mountain forest. There were not only houses for teachers and students, but also a tree house-style restaurant. Some of the wild meats made the freshmen exclaim that they were delicious. Unfortunately, they had already eaten a lot before, so they could only buy a small amount this time.

When it was almost dark, Loran Hill and his class boarded the magic motorcycle for the return trip under the guidance of their teacher.

The scenery outside the window gradually dimmed, with only the western sky still lingering with the bluish-purple glow of sunset. After a day of fun, many of the freshmen were tired, and the chatter had quieted down.

Luo Lanxier looked at the scenery passing by on the roadside, occasionally stretching his body and moving Ye Ling who was sleeping on his knees. This little girl must be the youngest in the class, only 14 years old. I really don't know how her parents felt comfortable sending her to school.

As the magic motorcycle moved, Ye Ling's off-white twin ponytails occasionally slipped to the floor in front of the seat. Loran Hill had to pick them up again and place the ends of her hair on Ye Ling to prevent them from slipping down again.

"Loran is like a sister." Bumansha's voice came from the back seat.

"Where..." Loran Hill turned around and looked at the smiling Bumansha.

"Bumansa is more like a sister."

Not only did Loran Hill say this, he also thought so in his heart. Bumansha really had the temperament of a sister next door. She took good care of the people around her and liked to make snacks and the like.

In the accident at the restaurant at noon today, the breeze that Letty had set up couldn't stop the incoming water droplets at all. It was Bumansa who secretly took action and made the attack invisible. Afterwards, she didn't say that she did it, in order to take care of Letty's feelings and not let her be too embarrassed.