Fortunately, after seven minutes, Qiao Ze entered the small conference room on time.
Everyone immediately fell silent, their backs straightening even more.
It couldn't be helped. Despite his youth, Qiao Ze already possessed an imposing aura that commanded respect and fear.
Mainly, it was because none of the homework had been completed on time, which caused a sense of shame.
"The group meeting will start now. First, explain why you weren't able to complete your homework, in the order of your seating," Qiao Ze said as usual.
"Instructor Qiao, the main issue is that it's too difficult."
"Yes, me too."
"Hmm, there simply isn't enough time. Especially the part on analyzing twists; often by the middle of it, I just don't know how to proceed."
"The difficulty is too great, and the time is too tight."
