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"Welcome party? I had no idea there was such a thing!"
I tried to recall any hints of this news in my mind.
"Of course you didn't know. You were in a coma for half a month and have been hospitalized for almost a month. How could you know anything?" Wang Ju'en said lightly, wiping his mouth with a handkerchief.
Right! I had been out for a whole month and a half; I didn't even know what the Admission Notice looked like, so how could I possibly know about the welcome party?
I immediately turned to Old Zhao, waiting for him to give me a reasonable explanation.
To my surprise, upon noticing my gaze, Old Zhao shot back, "What are you looking at me for? That thing has been at home all this time. You haven't been back, so how would you know? With your coma and hospitalization, of course you were focused on recovering."
Old Zhao's reasoning was impeccable, but I just couldn't believe it. I looked at him with disdain; he must have completely forgotten about it!
After all, the last time I asked him why my grandparents hadn't come during the holiday, he gave me the same excuse!
Asking Old Zhao was pointless; he would be clueless. It would be better to ask Lin Mu Xi; she must know the most about it.
"Mu Xi, what exactly is this welcome party for?"
She pondered for a moment before slowly explaining, "It seems like it's organized for our group to meet each other, then representatives will go on stage to give speeches. After that, there will be performances by senior students, and I heard there's also a celebrity from our cohort who will speak and sing as one of the representatives."
"Oh right, I'm also one of the representatives!"
"Of course you're one of the representatives! With your guaranteed admission, who else could it be?"
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Zhirou seemed to think of something and pulled out her phone to start typing away.
I then looked at Hu Yao; most people had put down their chopsticks, but he was still devouring his food with grease all over his face. "What about you, Hu Yao?"
"Me? The only reason I'm here is because of your dad's connections. You really expect me to be a representative?"
"Not you, big guy! Who asked you that? You think you're worthy of being a representative?"
At this remark, everyone burst into laughter.
"So what were you asking?"
"I was asking... never mind, I don't want to ask you anymore."
"Crazy."
Hu Yao gave me an international friendly gesture and continued eating his meal.
By the time Hu Yao had finished eating, it was time for us to disperse and return to our own homes. Tonight, Ouyang Zhirou and Lin Mu Xi were surprisingly in good spirits; since then, they hadn't had a single argument, behaving as if they were entirely different people from their usual selves.
Something unusual must be going on! If it were just because I had made a move on both of them that they suddenly stopped their months-long battlefield, I certainly wouldn't believe it. Perhaps they were just biding their time, waiting for the right moment to unleash something big. That would be when I'd really have a headache.
Once I got home and stepped inside, I noticed the Admission Notice sitting on the table, printed with my major and a QR code for my class. It seemed we were expected to scan the code to join the group.
I first returned to my room and took a shower. In this hot summer weather, even a little movement made me sweat, so showering multiple times a day wasn't excessive.
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