"Head towards the east gate, climb over the wall to get in, the main entrance has been blocked off," Zhang Jin led the way, with the Travel Bag on his back, jogging along the Alleys.
This is the food street outside the Art Academy, there are snack stalls, barber shops, Internet cafes, all kinds of Supermarkets and clothing stores here, their livelihood revolves around the students' money.
"Have you been here before?" Fang Zhiwen saw Tang Zheng's gaze sweep over a hair salon and asked with a meaningful smile, "The beauties of the Art Academy are quite famous, you know."
"First time here, I heard that they once had a B-list actress emerge," Tang Zheng understood what 'white, rich, and beautiful' meant.
This Art Academy, as referred to by other Universities, had another nickname—Cradle of mistresses; though there's a joking element to it, the truth is, luxury cars picking up female students are indeed a common sight every day.
