The principal didn't actually seek Professor Walter's opinion and immediately made the decision.
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Spring is blooming.
A football was kicked high from the soccer field, soared over the fence by the grassy field, bounced a few times on the concrete ground, and finally landed in the empty space at the school gate.
The forward, wearing his school team jersey, wiped his sweat and ran after the ball, slowing down gradually, with a face full of confusion.
In his field of vision,
students leaving school were gathering at the cultural bulletin board at the school gate, and it didn't take long for a large crowd to assemble.
Some students were tiptoeing to look at something inside, while others were chattering about something.
Coupled with the sound of cicadas and birds, it was as lively as a themed festival.
The campus's cultural bulletin board was just like this.
Usually left there, nobody would even bother to glance at it.
