Infrastructure Craze (BL) (Full English Translation)

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Chapter 112: Dream-chasing Youth Under the Starry Sky

"What kind of school is that? Tell us quickly."

Now, whether adults or children, the thing they most wanted to know was what the school was like. Naturally, they asked the students who had just returned.

"The school..." The student looked at the dilapidated houses in the Tribe, which looked like they could collapse at any moment, and said, "The school is very different from here. First of all, its buildings are all built with the most beautiful white gems in the world, smooth and beautiful..."

Those white tiles were indeed the most beautiful white gems.

"Not only that, even the floors inside the buildings are paved with white gems."

Both adults and children had a gleam in their eyes, a light full of boundless imagination.

But such a school, they couldn't imagine what it would be like no matter how they used their brains, because it was too beautiful and beyond their comprehension.

What would buildings made of white gems look like? How beautiful and astonishing would they be?

The student continued, "Not only that, our school also has a giant tree that covers the sky, covered with silver flowers. When the wind blows, the whole campus is filled with floating petals, and there's a faint floral fragrance in the air. Walking among the petals with a book in hand, reading all day long, it's like a dream..."

Both adults and children had their mouths agape, their eyes somewhat lost. Just imagining it, they knew it would be a wonderfully beautiful scene.

"Our school also has a cafeteria where you can find the most delicious food in the world. After class, our favorite thing is to run to the cafeteria and eat whatever we want, like boiled fish slices, stir-fried meat with chili..."

Smack, saliva flowed, they had never heard of these foods before, but just by hearing the names, they felt they must be exceptionally delicious.

"Our school also has a very large library, neatly lined with rows of books," the student continued.

But adults and children were a bit puzzled, "What are books?"

They had never heard of them before.

The student was stunned, but then he remembered that their Tribe didn't even know what books, which recorded text, were.

But it didn't matter; he happened to have brought his backpack back, so he could show the people in the Tribe.

First, he washed his hands thoroughly, then wiped them dry with animal skins.

Both adults and children were puzzled. Hadn't his hands already been cleaned to the point where no stains could be seen? Why wash them again?

With devout hands, the student took out his textbook from his backpack.

It was truly devout, because their teacher had said that after they graduated, the book would be theirs, and they had to cherish it.

Thinking about how beautiful and sacred the book would be theirs in the future, they couldn't help but cherish it.

The textbook was quite large, and the cover was beautifully made.

When he took it out, just looking at its appearance, it seemed like a rare treasure.

"This is a book," the student said, "and it's also our textbook. We learn things from it at school."

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he flipped open a page.