Looking at the gate of the school, Guo Xihao went to the iron gate and looked at the old man who was leisurely looking at the newspaper, Guo Xihao shouted: "sir Ask you something, isn't it registration today? Why is the school gate closed now? "

the old man hummed a ditty and turned a blind eye to Guo Xihao outside the door. He knew that Guo Xihao was gradually back to his mind when he called for himself the second time.

slowly raised his head and looked at Guo Xihao at the door. The old man waved his hands wearily: "it's time today! Come in line early tomorrow... "...