Zhao Qingge: "Tomorrow at 8:30 AM, we'll have a meeting for the 'New Century Twenty Years Novel Research' project group, in Room 105 of Building 3. Everyone will present their literature reports. Confirm receipt."
Lin Zhihui: "Received!"
Lu Jing: "Received."
Li Peifeng allowed the two girls to read, but joking about writing a PPT and holding a presentation was just teasing. Although the two girls were upset, they understood what he meant, so after some banter, they each returned to their rooms.
However, just as Li Peifeng settled down to write, he received a WeChat message from Director Zhao in the graduate student group. Now it was really his turn to prepare a report.
Li Peifeng: "(sweat) Do I need to present?"
Zhao Qingge: "No kidding."
Li Peifeng: "But I'm not finished. I've been writing a new book lately... Director, can I skip it? I'll finish it next week for you."
