Social Practice

Monday evening self-study.

Where had this evening self-study come from, you asked?

Luo Ye did not know either. Li Haoyang had said so.

But Li Haoyang was not sure either. The counselor had said so.

College students were generally too lazy to think. Whatever the counselor said went; if the counselor had not said anything, then nobody knew.

Just like right now.

An evening self-study class meeting had suddenly been inserted into their schedule, with the theme: "Social Practice."

For students who had only just begun their sophomore year, social practice courses were still too early. But a class meeting on the subject of social practice could still be held.

"I'm really sorry, everyone. The counselor said our class meeting course quota for this semester is far too short, so there'll be lots of class meetings for a while. Sorry for taking up your time, but class meetings can earn Second Classroom credits. I hope everyone won't be absent and will participate actively."

The moment Li Haoyang finished speaking, Luo Ye walked up to the podium and stood beside him. In a voice only the two of them could hear, he said, "Coach, don't call my name during attendance. I'm slipping out first."

He was now considered the class's life committee member. As a class officer, it was perfectly reasonable for him to appear at the podium.

At those words, Li Haoyang's eyes widened. Completely baffled, he said, "No, I literally just finished talking."

"I've already completed my Second Classroom credits." Luo Ye silenced Li Haoyang with sheer results.

Li Haoyang was even more shocked upon hearing that.

Luo Ye had earned credits even faster than he had?

Tang Enqi ranked first in total Second Classroom credits, while he ranked second.

Luo Ye should have been in third place.

But