At this thought, Zhou Hong looked at the handful of people and smiled. He said to the senior, "Alright, I'll submit the application. Are you coming with me?"
This was him helping them out.
The senior nodded.
After the senior left, they heaved a sigh of relief.
Xie Yingying looked at the other bun, then at Zhang Hao. She passed the other bun to him. "Thank you!"
Zhang Hao chuckled. "Then I won't stand on ceremony. Haha, I'm really too hungry."
Xie Yingying nodded and patted her chest, which had choked from eating too quickly. She then looked at Xue Xi and said, "Senior Zhou Hong is pretty good."
Xue Xi nodded.
She recalled that after Bartra's theory was proven, Feng Xingshen had asked her to write a thesis and publish it. She did not write it. At that time, Feng Xingshen found a senior to help her write it. That person seemed to be Zhou Hong?
What a pity.