Why didn't anyone tell me this is a parallel world?

"Eh? Why are there so many snacks here?" Because the entire school had been damaged to varying degrees and a large number of manpower was needed for repairs, some students who were not seriously injured and had recovered long ago were also recruited as labor.

At the entrance of the inner and outer campuses, these second-year students saw some snacks scattered on the ground.

"Left behind by Xia Liuying and the others?" Although it was a question, everyone was actually sure of it.

No wonder Xia Liuying and the others didn’t show any signs of hunger, it turned out they had sufficient food reserves.

"I didn't expect them to hide all the snacks here." someone said jokingly.

"How is that possible? If they were all hidden here, we would have found it long ago... Look, this is fresh handmade bread with a shelf life of only three days. Let me see... Isn't this from yesterday?" Others retorted and picked up a piece of handmade bread to check the shelf life.

The person next to him asked in confusion, "But, we don't sell this kind of bread on our inner campus..."

Everyone suddenly fell silent and looked at each other. Before the answer that emerged was spoken, a "pop" sound was heard.

Another bag of bread fell down.

I could still hear a voice from the other side of the wall, "Hey, hey, the seniors should have left by now, why are you still here?"

"What if the seniors come here again before they leave? And you're here too."

"I just followed you because I wanted to see what you were going to do...Ah, hello, senior!"

The second graders jumped onto the top of the wall and saw the noisy younger classmates on the other side. The younger student was holding a big bag of snacks in his arms.

"No, it's you who have been providing food to Xia Liuying and the others?" A sophomore student at Mohai Middle School asked in disbelief.

"Yes, because the seniors used to give us food often!" Without waiting for the younger sister to stop him, the quick-talking younger brother had already told the story of them and Xia Liuying.

Complex emotions were brewing in the hearts of several second-year students of Mohai Middle School. They didn't even know what expression they should make. After all, everything was over.

The junior student who didn't notice the strange atmosphere continued to speak, "Senior, are you Senior Wang Xun?"

Wang Xun, the student who was called, was stunned for a moment and looked at the other students. He didn't understand how he could recognize them. They had been isolated for a long time and had never met the first-year students.

And the first-year students probably won’t remember all the seniors on the school’s official website...Except for the top student Chu Tiankuo, the outstanding students who can be easily remembered are no longer in the school.

"It's you, Senior Xia Liuying told us that your superpower, Black Cloud, is very powerful, just like the Somersault Cloud, but it can be used by teammates to increase their speed... Senior said that your control ability is very strong, I can learn how to control your superpower. Oh, by the way, Senior, my superpower is Thunder Cloud, which is very similar to yours, hehe."

Wang Xun, who was suddenly praised a lot, scratched his head embarrassedly, "Really? She praised me so much..."

"Yes, yes, there are also Senior Sister Qi Che and Senior Brother Shang Yi..."

Facing the admiring gazes of their junior classmates, several second-year students never thought that they were just mediocre. Even though they were not ranked after those gifted students left, in Xia Liuying's eyes, they actually had merits that were worth remembering and praising.

They have not been abandoned by the world, nor have they been hated and rejected. To their younger classmates, they are still seniors who need to look up to them.

……

"Hehe, I didn't expect I'm so awesome." Wang Xun, who was holding a handful of snacks, couldn't help laughing out loud. They heard stories from different perspectives from their younger classmates.

For Xia Liuying, she actually felt that the special abilities or strengths of some students in Mohai Middle School posed a threat to her, and she needed to take them more seriously.

"I thought she would say, 'They are all losers and cannot stand a single blow.'" The people nearby who were also holding a lot of snacks laughed at themselves. If it were them, they would not say anything good to the opponent who lost to them, but would only do their best to belittle them.

"How is that possible? She is Xia Liuying." Someone retorted subconsciously.

"Yes, she is Xia Liuying." The man responded, and then fell silent. Such a bright light, such a powerful figure, that is the person who can become a star hero.

"Hey, where have you been? Why are you carrying so much food?" In the distance, a classmate who was not familiar to me at first, but with whom I suddenly became close in the past two weeks, greeted me.

"This... let me tell you, it's right at the gate of the inner and outer campuses... Xia Liuying... the first graders... they said..." The story spread.

More second-year students knew what Xia Liuying said to the first-year students, and also knew what the first-year students thought of them.

Some people tentatively climbed up the high wall, and what greeted them was enthusiastic cheers and their own stories that became majestic as they were told.

Principal Mulianxi smiled as he looked at the figures communicating across the wall.

Why did he insist on asking Xia Liuying to come over?

Because the students of Mohai Middle School have been growing up with the wrong education, most of the goals they see are distorted and deviated.

They need to know what a goal that is truly worth pursuing and aspiring to looks like.

That is light.