Xiao Lin was silent.
Song Junlang's sleepiness gradually faded. Seeing how Xiao Lin was not joking, he got serious. "Do you really want access? What do you want in the seniors' classrooms?"
"To listen in."
"Would you even understand?" Song Junlang expressed a little disdain. After all, he used to be the genius talented recruit back then. "Moreover, don't you think the teacher will chase you out?"
"I have you, don't I? You said you'll help me."
Department Head Song's eyes flinched. "I think you're taking this too far…"
"Fine, stop wasting time. I just want access to the sophomore training field or classroom." Xiao Lin sighed. "If it's too much trouble, forget it."
Song Junlang called him, "Wait! Sophomore? You only need sophomore access?"
"That's right."
