Of course, it couldn't compare in size to the university, it didn't need so many people.
And everyone thought Qiao Ze was sick, naturally, they wouldn't let Qiao Ze partake in work that required interacting with people.
However, for Zhang Zhou, Gu Zhengliang, and Su Mucheng, this wasn't the case at all.
The children's thoughts were simple.
Zhang Zhou and Gu Zhengliang, as class leaders and Qiao Ze's roommates, were very eager to have Qiao Ze welcome the new students, preferably giving some unruly freshmen a taste of their own medicine, letting them know that at the University of Technology's Mathematics College, they should respect their seniors, or else wait to be on the receiving end of a crushing blow from them.
The main idea was the bitterness and pain I had once experienced; it was best if everyone got a taste of that.
Su Mucheng didn't have such petty thoughts; she simply hoped Qiao Ze would interact more with different people, preferably becoming a bit more sociable.
