In Chu Zihang's impression, that guy Fenger did nothing all day except eat and sleep, just like a pig. Give him a bed and endless junk food, and he could probably live happily ever after.
Besides, it was storming heavily outside, and Chu Zihang couldn't imagine where Fenger could have gone, so he simply stopped thinking about it. After all, everyone has some secrets they prefer not to share... wasn't he the same way?
His attention returned to the computer in front of him. The complex equations were still being processed and calculated, though they were nearing completion, yet he didn't want to waste even this brief moment. He knew he had a nickname at the college: "The Robot," because in time management, he was always as precise as a machine. Of course, it was mostly because of his poker face.
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