Entering the mentor's office, Wang Jiazhou and Xiao Feng's first impression was just how damn big it was.
Looking at the large desk, Xiao Feng instinctively pushed his glasses up, feeling like it's something he couldn't afford right now.
Probably costs hundreds of thousands!
Seeing their expressions still carrying that characteristic naive student look, Mo Jingchun got up and walked over to the two students.
Mo Jingchun extended his hand and patted them on the shoulders.
"Xiao Feng and Wang Jiazhou, right? The dean couldn't stop praising you two. I've seen your files; you are very outstanding."
"Come, don't just stand there, come sit down. Look at your senior, Wei Luxue—she got familiar quickly and just sat on the sofa right away."
Wei Luxue, who had just sat down, suddenly felt now standing up or staying seated, neither would seem right.
Teacher, didn't you say not to judge by appearances?
"Xia, make tea."
