Zhou Yao glanced at her, "…Why are you still carrying a bag to the restroom?"
Xia Yourong gripped her bag strap tightly, her mind quickly spinning, "Got my period, okay? Why are you so annoying? Even this you have to ask."
Zhou Yao expressed her understanding with a smile, "Just casually asking."
"Jiang Xuan really looks sturdy in his build, not at all like those skinny dark monkeys in our class."
"Hmph, these girls really lack experience. Wait a few more years and we'll be even sturdier than him. They ignore us now, but later they'll find themselves out of our league!"
Hearing the people around her still talking about Jiang Xuan, Zhou Yao's attention was immediately diverted.
Today's lecture was only attended by senior year students, all seated towards the front in the middle of the auditorium.
So, unlike the crowded opening ceremony, you could basically hear conversations between different classes.
