During the 8 a.m. class, Zhang Chenxi was nodding off like a pecking chick.
As you know, Marxism is a deeply profound subject, and Zhang Chenxi was currently attempting some deep self-hypnosis to see if he could communicate with Marx himself.
Naturally, his good roommates were no exception. Seeing several students in the back row politely kowtowing and expressing their gratitude to him, the professor couldn't help feeling deeply moved.
Chapter 25