August 13th, Saturday…
Pei Qian crawled out of bed and yawned. There was a Management Trainee meeting today.
The examination period had passed, and Pei Qian had been plagued with too much work. Although he could symbolically study a little—on the whole, he had to give up getting better.
Yet, he did not feel worried. He only worried that his own teachers would kill a couple of brain cells, trying to think of ways to let him pass.
As for the Management Trainees' examinations, Pei Qian didn't feel worried. They were outstanding students to begin with, and Pei Qian had given them time to study before the examinations. Of course, they would do well.
