"Okay." Jiang Nian agreed.
When Li Hua says it, he means it—it's pretty reliable having him as the group leader.
After being around for a while, it's easy to have a stereotype, almost forgetting that Li Hua's good reputation didn't come from nothing.
Jiang Nian thought for a moment, realizing he seemed to have good relations with both the male and female social butterflies of Class Three.
Though he's not a social butterfly, he is the social butterfly of the social butterflies.
Sounds a bit like a yellow-haired hooligan, but whatever, Class Three is full of movers and shakers anyway.
It's like raising poisonous insects, where the winner becomes the king.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nian couldn't help but recall a meme he'd seen on a forum, "One battle to determine the male and female, the loser becomes female," something he still couldn't forget.
He shook his head, then the bell rang, signaling the end of school.
Zhong Qing ended her lecture on the platform and closed her notes.
