Athens, Greece.

In the center of the city, there is a relatively ordinary junior high school.

Looking through the fence railings of the school, apart from the difference in architectural style, I always feel that there is no big difference between the school here and that of Huaxia.

At the end of school, students walk out of the classroom in twos and threes, either carrying their schoolbags or carrying their textbook notes.

Some took their bicycles and went straight home. Others ran to the playground, threw down their schoolbags and changed into sneakers and sportswear to prepare for a football match.

People come and go, it's not lively.

Perhaps the...