"F*ck! Being sent by the higher-ups to do this kind of physical work, searching and rescuing supplies—if it's not a waste of talent, what is?! It's all just messing around!" Liu Jusheng strapped the assault boat securely, and continued his frenzied rant.
Hearing his words, Zhao Ziyi couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, "Brother Liu, listen to yourself. Has your IQ gone up but your EQ hasn't kept up? If others heard this, wouldn't it be outright embarrassing for your university?! What time do you think it is to still be talking about graduates from prestigious universities?!
Don't you know that the official losses from these two disasters have been incredibly severe, with both manpower and supplies in serious shortage? It's all hands on deck, get it?!
