First-year Class Six.
Zhou Fan found Class Six.
The members of the class were in a meeting.
Classes at Xinghai University were very small, generally consisting of three students each. If there weren't enough students left to form another class, the extras would be assigned to other classes, bringing them up to four students each.
Zhao Qiu's class had only three students and one teacher-the standard setup.
"Huh, Old Zhou, what brings you here?" Zhao Qiu looked puzzled when he saw Zhou Fan approach.
"I heard you were short-handed, so I came to help," Zhou Fan said with a smile.
Class Six's teacher was a beautiful young woman who looked only twenty-two or twenty-three.
Teachers like her were usually recent graduates assigned by the university to serve as class advisers.
She wore round-framed glasses and had her hair in a high ponytail. Her features were delicate and pretty. While she wasn't the sort of beauty who stunned people at first glance, her looks grew on you.
Wang Yiyi, adviser of first-year Class Six!
Of Class Six's three students, Zhao Qiu was the only boy. The other two were girls.
One wore twin ponytails and a Japanese schoolgirl uniform. She was slim, youthful, and lively, with above-average looks.
The other wore her hair in a bun and was dressed in sportswear. She looked neat and capable, with a faint air of superiority, and was very pretty.
When she saw Zhou Fan, Wang Yiyi immediately clapped her hands and said, "We're one person short for this mission, so I found someone to help."
"He's a first-year student just like you-Zhou Fan. I'm sure you've heard at least a little about him," Wang Yiyi said.
Her introduction was mainly for the other two girls.
Zhao Qiu and Zhou Fan knew each other so