"The class committee election is over. It's an annual event, so those who didn't get elected, don't be discouraged; there's always next year," said Zhou Qianqian. "Generally, it's my habit not to let anyone stay in the same position for two years."
"Okay, now I'll talk about a few things."
"Firstly, let's discuss credits and GPA."
"There are course credits, quality credits, and quantification. The first two represent your academic and moral cultivation over the four years in university. Not accumulating enough means you won't graduate. The last one represents your overall performance in an academic year, and the difference is..."
"As for GPA..."
"..."
"Do you guys understand?" Baozi whispered, turning her head.
"Nope." Zhou Li hadn't really been listening at all.
"I'm also confused," Baozi admitted, noticing Zhou Li seemed to be texting someone. She glanced at Brother Nan and saw her listening intently, so she asked, "Brother Nan, do you understand?"
