A few days later, during a public class, Luo Xi found Su Zelin again, dragged him to the corner of the classroom, and said excitedly, "Class Monitor, Liuu Wanyin's scholarship application has been approved! I heard that less than a third of the people were approved, Wanyin is really lucky!"
"Oh."
The slacker responded indifferently.
He had put in a good word for Liuu Wanyin with Dai Chuangxing, and since the vice dean had spoken up, there was no reason it wouldn't get approved.
Seeing his indifferent expression, as if he had expected it.
Luo Xi suddenly understood something: "Did you help Wanyin get the approval?"
"Oh, how could I? I don't have such great abilities! Maybe the college considered Wanyin's special circumstances; besides being a poor student, she also has so many younger siblings. Such a family has it even harder!"
Su Zelin laughed it off.
"Is that really all?"
Luo Xi expressed doubt.
"That's all there is!"
The slacker firmly denied it.
