"Of course it wouldn't be a burden!"
Zhu Yisha felt this wasn't much of a secret, as Su Sheng had so many classmates; anyone could have asked around.
So she said, "President, whatever you want to ask, if I can say it, I'll tell you."
"I, I want to ask... you just go ahead, like how he was at school, was he a good student, was he popular, did he like to fight? All these things are fine to talk about."
Zijun knew nothing about the Su Sheng of the past, so anything said would deepen her understanding of that man.
"He, well, his academics were a mess. When I was in early middle school, he actually joined my class as a demoted student. But Su Sheng was quick in sports; he was the sports representative, and I was the academic representative. I often went to him for help, but it was useless.
