Zhou Mingzhu naturally had no idea what had been discussed in the dormitory.
She had not rushed to greet anyone simply because she was unsure who might still be asleep at this early hour.
Zhou Mingzhu went straight to the cafeteria. Breakfast consisted of corn mush with a burnt-bottom taste, brown-yellow 75-grade steamed buns laced with saccharin, and shredded salted vegetables sprinkled with chili powder.
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