In 2014, universities weren't too strict about gate access. As long as you weren't blatantly charging in with a knife, security guards generally wouldn't stop you. Besides, this was Under the Emperor's Feet; who would be idiotic enough to do something suicidal here?
Wu Yun looked at the modern gate, which seemed both familiar and new. He sighed in admiration. As expected of a Double First-Class university, it was far beyond what Sichuan Normal University could compare to.
Just the century-plus heritage of Capital City Normal University alone left Sichuan Normal University in the dust.
It was around eleven in the morning, and a steady stream of students was still flowing in and out of the gate. Since it was a more comprehensive university, Wu Yun saw plenty of girls, but the ratio wasn't as skewed as at his own school.
They looked to be sophomores and juniors, each one dressed to the nines, their still-youthful faces adorned with mature-looking makeup.
