That noon, Li Zheng couldn't stay in the classroom any longer.
Influenced by the break exercise mobilization, students from all over flocked to talk to him about the competition.
Especially the first-years, who just happened to have a year to prepare.
It was you, Tang Zhifei, who inspired these people.
Now I, Li Zheng, am the one responsible.
It's really infuriating.
To avoid all this, Li Zheng simply came to the library early to return some books.
Inside the library, the old man was still sitting alone at the long table, looking at some unknown documents.
Li Zheng knocked on the open door, "Are you open at noon?"
The old man turned his head, saw it was Li Zheng, immediately removed his reading glasses, and burst into laughter, "Not open, but if the second-best in the city visits, I can make an exception."
