The next day, Xue Rui woke up bright and early.
"We agreed yesterday. You're leading the morning exercises for me."
Xue Rui shook Qiu Mengze, who was still fast asleep.
"I know, I know, just let me sleep a bit longer." Qiu Mengze didn't even open his eyes as he shoved him away impatiently.
Xue Rui just smiled. This was only a reminder.
The previous night, Xue Rui had conned Qiu Mengze into taking over his duties as the sports representative.
He told him that showing his face during the morning exercises was a great way to attract girls' attention.
Qiu Mengze thought it was a bit embarrassing.
But Xue Rui had assured him that since everyone was still half-asleep, they wouldn't even remember who was leading the exercises.
Qiu Mengze figured Xue Rui had a point. He decided to give it a try—after all, he had nothing to lose.
In reality, Xue Rui was the one who didn't have time for the morning exercises.
