The sky had not yet darkened.
Zhou Li decided to finish all the psychological interviews today.
He looked around and saw that three people remained, all girls. He didn't know who they were at all, nor had he ever spoken to them. Well, perhaps he had, but he didn't know their names.
There were only two girls in his class he recognized: the class president and the culture and entertainment committee member. This was because Zhou Qianqian would sometimes call class committee meetings, usually about trivial matters or purely for formality. As such, Zhou Li, being a "rubbish" committee member, also had to attend. He had tried skipping once, but Zhou Qianqian called his phone directly, as if she absolutely had to tease him in person.
Interestingly, he was more familiar with the girls from the class next door.
Zhou Li gradually settled into a serious work mode.
