Early in the morning, Jiang Xiaoxiao carried her backpack.
Because she lived at the school.
There were quite a few things she needed to bring.
Yesterday, someone had explained the process to her in detail, so this morning she just needed to go to the designated pick-up point of the Medicine God Association, and at this time she could wait for the special car from the Medicine God Association. Of course, this was a privilege only for new students; returning students had to get to school on their own thereafter.
The main issue was that it was her first time going to school, and she didn't know the school's address.
When she saw the old and broken-down car, Jiang Xiaoxiao was a bit dumbfounded.
The Medicine God Association couldn't be that poor, she clearly remembered.
When she went for testing yesterday, the interior of the Medicine God Association was resplendent and magnificent.
