Mo Zhu shook her head silently. Her head hurt. She had really been to Cloud City Technology Museum before, but compared to the local and overseas companies that specialized in high-tech projects, this small Cloud City Technology Museum was not presentable.
However, it did not affect how important it was to the students.
After calming down and thinking for a while, Mo Zhu did not want to make things difficult for Teacher Duan. She slammed the table and stood up. She asked bluntly, "Teacher Duan, how are the quotas for the Cloud City Technology Museum calculated? Is it decided by the school leader or are the students fighting for it with their results?"
Seeing Mo Zhu take action, the students all shut their mouths in surprise.
Duan Xu knew that Mo Zhu wanted to help him out of trouble, but he wasn't too sure about the exact quota.