Watching as Hong Jingtian made his escape with such a pathetic excuse, Qin Xin touched her face, feeling disoriented by the wind.
Uncle, even faking a bathroom break would be better than that lousy excuse.
Intelligence!
Intelligence is a valuable thing, don't lose it.
The lecture had been going on for less than an hour when the speaker slipped away, leaving the scene in a bit of chaos.
The classmates groaned in unison:
"I haven't heard enough yet. The President of the Red Society was just talking about whether BMP-16 can cure people with paralyzed legs... Can it or can't it? I didn't hear the answer, and it's killing me!"
"Exactly, exactly, I also wanted to know if the research team is recruiting students for internships. I'm willing to volunteer for free, ahhhh!"
"I wanted to get an autograph from the President of the Red Society. He's such a lovable uncle! How does he already have a wife and kids, boohoo..."
In the crowd, Lan Yingjun was particularly disappointed.
