No one got recorded, disciplined.
It was as if the whole thing had never happened.
The main reason was still due to a person everyone had overlooked — Advisor Zhang.
This guy had just brought back the first batch of new recruits when he felt a cold outside, casually spent a couple of hours at a staircase corner, whispering sweet nothings on the phone with his girlfriend as he waited for the new recruits to return.
He was too jubilant stewing his pot of phone porridge. With just his mouth, he brewed up fantasies of houses, cars, and cash for his girlfriend, while the new recruits ended up watching a great show and then getting thrashed.
He too had lost track of time.
Not until he hung up the phone and realized it was already past eleven, and the people hadn't returned, did he start to feel that something was off.
Arriving at the playground, a bunch of new recruits were already sweating profusely.