After a two-decade period of silence, the century-old prestigious school has reopened its gates and resumed enrollment.
This news attracted many people.
Yi Mu rode in Zong Ao's car to school. Zong Ao went to prepare for the opening of the event. As soon as the female ghost got out of the car, she ran away and disappeared. No one knows where she went.
As Yi Mu walked alone on campus, he felt inexplicably familiar with the school, as if he had frequented it before.
Photos of outstanding students from previous years are posted on the school's bulletin board.
In the most obvious spot, Yi Mu found a boy with the same name as him.
Yi Mu, a student in Class 1 of Grade 11, ranked first in the entrance exam. During his time at school, he represented the school in various competitions, achieving outstanding results each time.
What a small world! I actually met someone with the same name as me, and someone so outstanding too.
As Yi Mu was reflecting on this, he suddenly heard a sneer from beside him.
"The person has been dead for twenty years, and they're still posting this to exploit it. They're shameless to the extreme."
Yi Mu turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a cigarette between his fingers.
He had dark skin, a great physique, and showed no signs of weight gain. He was wearing a suit and shiny leather shoes.
Judging from their clothes and appearance, they should be upper-class people, but that fluent swearing...
Song An felt a gaze fall on him, and he turned his head to look.
The young man's strikingly handsome face momentarily stunned him, but the next second, he was drawn to the familiar aura emanating from him.
She has a strikingly beautiful face, yet she exudes a clean and gentle aura.
The rose with thorns exudes the fragrance of jasmine.
Under his gentle gaze, Song An felt deeply ashamed of his rude behavior.
He smiled slightly and extended his hand: "Hello, my name is Song An."
Yi Mu was a beat slow to reach out his hand. Strangely enough, he found the name Song An to be quite familiar.
This school is amazing; something's off about it everywhere.
A man in a suit came to Song An: "Mr. Song, your wife wants to see you and asks you to come over."
Song An wanted to have a more in-depth conversation with Yi Mu, so he had to say goodbye first.
Yi Mu looked at the notice board for a while, then went to the teaching area.
Song An was one of the guests at today's ribbon-cutting ceremony, and also one of the parents of the students who will be enrolling in the school in the future.
According to inside sources, the city's best teachers will be recruited by Jungao High School over the next ten years.
Song An didn't care much about his child's education, but he had a wife who hoped her son would become successful.
On his way to find his wife, Song An asked his secretary, "Have you seen President Guan?"
The secretary shook her head and smiled, "I heard that the land for the nursing home has been approved. If nothing unexpected happens, Y will invest in it. It seems that the contract was signed today."
Song An turned and glanced at the building covered with banners, thinking to himself, "If only they could really put them down."
The death of Yi Mu was a huge blow to Guan Shengye. He was almost forty years old and still hadn't settled down or started a family. The old man of the Guan family was almost driven crazy with worry.
While the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the reopening of the First Middle School was in full swing, a transaction was also being signed in a business building.
However, the representative of Party B was not the president of the group company himself, but a subordinate project manager.
The capricious CEO skipped work once again, leaving the project manager to deal with a group of government officials who felt deeply slighted.
The teaching building had clearly been repainted and renovated, with bright white light fixtures every three meters on the ceiling.
Yi Mu was curious about what kind of class the student with the same name had been in, so he walked straight up to the fifth floor without stopping.
The classroom doors were all locked, and Yi Mu had intended to just peek inside through the window and leave it at that.
To his surprise, the door to Class 1, Grade 11 was open. He peeked inside and found a man sitting there.
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