"Does everyone know about course selection the day after tomorrow? I've been busy with other things and haven't paid attention."
Qin Siyang had just returned from the Thesis Hearing, and all of them knew about the remarkable feat he had accomplished.
He had taken the opportunity to gather everyone today partly to get information and save himself some time and effort.
And as Qin Siyang's performance grew increasingly impressive, the other four were happy to gather around him.
Zhao Sifang volunteered. "Brother Qin, let me explain. I know quite a bit about this."
"Right, of course. Sorry for the trouble, Little Zhao."
"Hey, it's no trouble at all."
Zhao Sifang took five documents out of his Storage Box and handed one to each person.
"This covers the general course selection process and the courses available to this year's freshmen. Have a look."
Qin Siyang pointed at Hu Chan and Chu Baxing and asked, "Little Zhao, it was thoughtful of you to print copies for me and Gu Yunpeng. But how did you know to print copies for Chu Baxing and Hu Chan too?"
Zhao Sifang grinned. "Mostly because you know so many people, Brother Qin. I printed a few extras just in case."
With his bushy hair, full beard, and square face, Zhao Sifang always looked honest and good-natured when he smiled.
On top of that, his slapdash approach to things made it hard not to see him as a bit of an airhead.
But whenever something truly required tact and consideration, Zhao Sifang had never dropped the ball.
Qin Siyang greatly appreciated this side of Zhao Sifang, who kept sight of the big things without sweating the small stuff.
That was why he enjoyed being close to Zhao Sifang.
After all, as someone meticulous who rose steadily by planning