In the second semester of my second year of graduate school, I traveled through time and went to Meteor Street, and I was a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old kid. I am probably a highly educated person. I have studied Chinese education for more than 20 years, but I have never learned how to deal with time travel as soon as I wake up. I was very confused. I looked at the vast garbage mountain for two hours, and then I was led home by a busty woman.
The inspiration from a year ago and the setting are a bit ridiculous. Please don't delve into why the protagonist can create bombs.
I recently decided to continue writing during the summer vacation, otherwise all the previous manuscripts would be wasted.
Also, the first sixteen chapters were written a year ago, and updates starting from chapter twenty are not guaranteed, but not V.
Hope you like it.