"Sorry, sorry!"
In the university campus where the class bell rang ten minutes ago, a masked man walking properly was bumped by a youth running past from behind, who probably did it accidentally and hurriedly apologized, leaving the dropped books on the ground unattended.
"No problem."
The masked man was very magnanimous, smiling indifferently, and even crouched down to help pick up the books on the ground.
"Thank you."
The young man showed gratitude, hurriedly clutched the books and ran off quickly, in the direction that seemed to be the fourth cafeteria.
The relentless dining machine is not the only one for Daoist Sister.
How to grab food at the fastest speed is a skill more required than compulsory courses in university; if you don't race against time and dash off immediately after class, a terrifying long queue at every window awaits you.
So there's no need to blame others for being rash; wasn't there a time when you did the same?
That's right.
