When I get to Tanzhou, I definitely have to try it out!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yaxue felt that the grievances she suffered at Jiang University in the past few days had dissipated significantly, and she thought to herself with a little huff:
"What Jiang Yu, what Seventh Dining Hall? It's all nonsense on the internet!
I shouldn't have come here. If I had gone straight to Tanzhou, I'd probably be drooling over various delicacies by now!
Anyway, I'm not coming back. Even if invited, I wouldn't come!"
With these thoughts in her head, Zhu Yaxue quickened her pace, and before long, she arrived near Jiang University's gate.
She couldn't help but glance at the school gate again. There was a small opening in the stainless-steel retractable gate, the door of the nearby guard booth was closed, and there was no one outside, giving a desolate look.
But Zhu Yaxue knew that once she walked over and tried to enter the school, the guard in the booth would definitely rush out.
