He had taken two months off last semester due to family matters and had only heard of Shen Yuan's name, but he didn't know what he looked like.
"Yeah!"
"Shit, now I'm screwed."
The frustrated student council officer swung his hand and, composing himself, trotted over with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Shen senior, I didn't recognize you just now. Please come inside, your seat is in the first row on the stage."
"Okay, no problem."
Shen Yuan waved casually and walked straight up.
There were actually quite a few people on the stage, packed into three rows. The third row was composed of counselors, teacher representatives, and the student council president, while the second row was for junior leaders, like Lui Zhaojiang and Kong Zongping from the School Youth League Committee.
As for the first row, it was reserved for high-ranking leaders like vice-chancellors and the chancellor, with Yang Hongwei and Xu Shoutai both sitting in the first row.
