Just nice.
Feng Jianwen, who had just returned, heard their discussion. He glanced at Xu Zhe, who was standing beside Pei Yunge, and said sarcastically, "He is indeed an idiot."
He kicked the stool and said in a weary tone, "There are five competition spots in the Junior Class this time. If you want to go with me, you'd better settle it today."
When everyone heard that, their eyes lit up!
Feng Jianwen was the son of the Yun University branch's Dean. The Dean had a son at an old age, so he was especially favored.
Feng Jianwen was the one who recommended students from the Junior Class.
This time was no exception.
When Feng Jianwen walked out of the classroom with the basketball, the girls behind him started discussing excitedly.
"Look! The real big boss is in the class, okay?!"
"That's right. Look at Xu Zhe, that idiot. He was rejected three times in a row. How dare he offend Feng Jianwen this time?"
