"Sister Xi, the scholarship selection results are out, and you're on the list. The counselor wants you to fill out the application form and submit it to her."
Her poor class monitor had run an errand to the office and inexplicably became a messenger.
She could have just posted the information in the class group chat, but instead, she had to deliver it in person.
... Just how urgent was it?
"Okay."
Qiu Xi, who had just finished filling out a form in her dorm, had to open her computer again.
But this time, she was happy and very willing, after all, it was a scholarship!
A full 8000, which was a little less than the system, but it was still very tempting.
It was a shame that the school was slow to disburse funds; this would probably take a while.
Thinking this, Qiu Xi filled out the form, checked it, and sent it out.
"Xiao Xi, are you done? I brought you some food."
"Just in time, let's eat!"
"By the way, I can't practice speaking English this afternoon. Teacher Yan called us to his office, saying our debate team needs to have a meeting."
"It's fine, the three of us can practice. We'll pull you in for extra practice when you get back."
Liang Yunfei said nonchalantly. After all, Qiu Xi was originally just a practice partner, and it was good that she was absent. When she returned, they would each get an extra turn, so they were actually gaining from this!
Yes, excellent, go quickly!
"Yes, yes!"
Shen Yan, who understood the situation well, couldn't miss this opportunity either.
In the end, there was only Song Dailiao, who was content with things as they were. If you said she was lacking, she was actually quite outstanding.
So, it all came down to one word: laziness!
"...That's probably fine..."
Qiu Xi was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably cornered. She had made a losing deal!
In the afternoon, the office—
"Are all of you here? Let's go to the conference room," Teacher Yan Baitao, like an old Maitreya Buddha, smilingly beckoned the few people into the conference room as soon as he saw everyone present.
"Come, come, everyone over here, sit closer."
"We don't have any other business today, just casual chat. Don't be nervous, you few!"
Looking at the students sitting upright, Yan Baitao began to speak, intending to ease their minds.
"Also, Teacher Yan couldn't make it today due to some business. You've all met each other anyway..."
While Old Yan was chattering away, Qiu Xi glanced at her three teammates next to her.
She had learned their names in the group chat during the holiday, but now she couldn't match them.
The only one whose name she knew was the young girl sitting next to her. Their team was composed of two boys and two girls, and besides her, the other girl was Zhang Shu, who was sitting next to her. She looked like a cute little sister with her round face.
However, the thought that she was going to be the second or third debater made Qiu Xi feel that appearances could be deceiving.
She looked like a little loli, but her combat power was surprisingly strong.
Sitting opposite were two boys, who were also extremes. One looked like a refined scholar, and the other like a heroic warrior.
After her eyes swept around, Qiu Xi concluded that her debate team was truly somewhat peculiar.
Let alone the four of them, even their two supervising teachers, one stunning beauty and one Maitreya Buddha, the beginning was enough to dazzle the eyes.
"Alright, Qiu Xi, stop looking. You'll start. Introduce yourselves to everyone."
Seeing the girl's eyes darting around, Yan Baitao knew exactly what she was thinking.
As she was someone he had taught before and was sensible, he directly called her name, asking her to start the introduction.
"Okay."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Xi quickly retracted her gaze, nodded at the three, and began her introduction.