"What's wrong with you all?" Lin Feng looked at Wang Zikai and the others in confusion. "I'm not some beautiful lady, so why are you dragging me around? I don't have any favors to give you!"
Upon hearing Lin Feng's question, Wang Zikai was taken aback. "Brother Feng, you really don't know?"
"Know what?" Lin Feng asked casually while peering into the classroom. The two classes in the morning were compulsory Political Thought classes shared with the finance students. Though the combined classes usually numbered more than a hundred students, a mere three minutes before the lesson began, shockingly, more than forty students were still absent! It was an absurd number.
