Zhao Tianlei chuckled softly, this person is truly impressive.
All these years in school, I really didn't notice.
Now he's turning the tables.
"Student Ding, I hope it's not you, otherwise, I'll regret giving you this idea."
Zhao Tianlei considered himself to be someone who leaves some leeway in his actions.
Some people don't want him to give an inch, so he doesn't need to care.
However, he's still in class, continuing to write his thesis, waiting to get his diploma before settling other matters slowly.
Once graduated, he's no longer a student of this school, and it will be quite easy to deal with someone at that time.
But Ding Aiguo saw Zhao Tianlei rushing his thesis during class, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
He didn't know that Tianlei had already submitted his thesis and was just pretending now.
Taking graduation photos, those not pursuing postgrad studies were getting job assignments.
Classmates were leaving one after another.
