The male student nodded hurriedly.
His name was Zhang Jiadong, a little fatty.
Twelve tall men wearing smiling masks were surrounding him in the middle.
"I heard it was because the senior in charge of recruitment publicity interned at the construction site for a few days, and when he came back, he dragged all the students from his department to flee with their buckets."
"Some of the civil engineering freshmen weren't convinced and ran to the construction site that day."
"They all ended up being coerced into shoveling gravel."
"After they came back, another half of the freshmen in the department fled."
"The tutors are almost going crazy."
Zhang Ye and Liu Qingqing were dumbfounded when they heard this, while Luo Xin had a look of relief on her face, seemingly with some after-fear as well.
Luo Xin had heard about civil engineering and fleeing with buckets before.
But to start fleeing even before graduation?