Lin Fu had lost all appetite for fruit, feeling utterly frustrated.
"Even you guys think so, it seems no one really has any faith in me."
Xu Jinglan subtly kicked He Shu, realizing he had misspoken, and quietly pulled a face.
However, Lin Fu wasn't angry. After having lunch, the three of them went their separate ways.
Although they were all freshmen, they were in different majors, classes, and courses.
The Land War Academy was different from other majors, it didn't differentiate by class, but instead by freely formed teams. It was quite liberal.
Many freshmen had already started showing off their connections, contacting their networks to formulate their squads.
According to the rules, each team must have no fewer than twelve people and no more than eighteen.
