Selena Tang (25)
"We can do this, guys. We have already corrected a third of the papers. Let me start working on encoding the numbers," another fair and handsome guy spoke, trying to encourage the boys who fell listless after hearing their leader's reminder. He was called Yuan He, one of the fellows still wearing their college department's uniform.
He gave the half-naked whiner a look. "Hey, Mo Zemin, if you don't want to check papers one by one, how about you just sort them out by categories?"
"I would still have to look at papers though…" grumbled the youth.
Looking at his face, it could already be inferred that Mo Zemin was the type who hated studying and loved playing. If he was given a chance, he would rather go to the basketball than be confined in a small room. Unfortunately, there was no way he could do that.