At the same time, in Wang Ling’s core world.
Lotus Sun looked around. No. 60 high school here was like an isolated island in this vast world; at first glance, it looked a little deserted.
For some reason, the school had clearly been renovated and rebuilt.
No. 60 high school here still looked like its old school, with the dilapidated stone sculptures at the main entrance and the old but still standing palm trees next to the school building.
Everything gave people a very familiar feeling.
The results of Wang Ling’s fight with Peng xiren were playing on the screen in the school square in real time.
The young girl sat on a bench under the tree, and from this angle, she could see the big screen.
When she saw Wang Ling, who had his hair permed by Peng Xiren’s Punch, Lotus Sun couldn’t help blushing a little.
Suddenly, a thought came to her mind, and for some reason, she really wanted to rub Wang Ling’s hair.
Student Wang Ling with curly hair was also very cute!