Meng Chuyue finished speaking, and the students nearby began to testify one after another.
"Yes, it's already full, we all saw it just now."
"Many people came early in the morning, if anyone's to blame, it's that you came too late."
"Right, my cousin had made an appointment before, but was still scared there wouldn't be a spot, so she came with me at six o'clock today."
...
Meng Yajun remembered how last time Shen Ci suggested they make a reservation, they didn't take it seriously, and he felt extremely frustrated. However, unlike last time, he had already figured out the situation; there was no advantage in confronting Meng Chuyue head-on. He could only play the sympathy card and pleaded, "Sister Chuyue, can you think of a way to help me? You know the situation with my family, I can't afford to retake the year."
Meng Yajun had not been having a good time lately.
