The first class of the morning was a fundamental theory course. Like most schools, the University of Posts and Telecommunications started its students with an introduction to C programming.
Theory courses were usually taught to several classes at once, and the lecture hall was large enough to hold over a hundred people.
The classroom was already filling up. To Xue Rui's surprise, the first few rows were completely full.
"Mm, someone got here even earlier than us," Lin Ruoxi said, pulling Xue Rui toward a corner spot by the window.
Xue Rui found this amusing. He smiled and asked, "I thought you said we were saving seats. Didn't you mean in the front row?"
"Good thing no one fought for this spot," Lin Ruoxi said with a sweet smile at Xue Rui as she took some snacks out of her bag.
Xue Rui pinched Lin Ruoxi's nose. "You've already figured out the true secret of university classes: the back row is the spot really worth fighting for."
