In her place.
She wouldn't be bored with bringing in bronze.
Otherwise.
Exhaustion doesn't just affect the body, it tires the heart too. Looking at this classroom, Qin Shiqi felt a sense of familiarity everywhere because it was all designed by Tang Qing, even the desks and chairs were his doing, a genius nearing the uncanny.
Alas!
Having such a brother.
Isn't without pressure.
Thus.
She is always working hard to become an outstanding person. In terms of artistic cultivation, she is despairing, forever unable to reach Tang Qing's heights, but in business capability, she sees hope.
"Which gang?" Wang Lu asked.
"Haven't decided."
Qin Shiqi shook her head.
"I'll definitely join when you do."
"Alright."
As they were talking.
The counselor walked in, and as soon as he entered, the projection lamp lit up. The next moment, his basic information appeared on the classroom blackboard. Such intelligent operations surprised the students a bit.
Lifting their heads.
