When Ye Qiu saw the counselor Song Ying, dressed in a pale yellow dress and standing in front of the girls today, it unexpectedly attracted even more attention from the boys in the class.
As a counselor, Song Ying had also gotten up early in the morning. Unexpectedly, after leading the students here to line up and waiting for almost an hour, she only heard some music playing from the podium, but there was still no sign of the leaders. It seemed the meeting wouldn't begin until nine.
However, the college had informed her as such, and as a counselor, she had no choice but to lead by example and bring these freshmen over.
Thankfully, smartphones existed now. Aside from the slight discomfort from the sunlight, playing on her phone while sitting there made time pass more quickly.
Afraid that Ye Qiu might be waiting too long, Zhou Shaohui grabbed a key, returned to the dorm, opened Ye Qiu's wardrobe, took out a stool, and ran back in a hurry.
