「The last day of August, morning.」
Zhou Li carried a large suitcase and headed to the storeroom to pick up this semester's textbooks.
Everyone had experience by now, so no one arrived too early. They came just on time or a little late. Otherwise, they'd have to stand around foolishly, waiting for the warehouse manager. That manager was always late, and sometimes they even had to call him to get him to come down and unlock the door.
"Where is the class president?"
"Here!"
"What major are you?"
"Biological Sciences."
"Wait a moment..."
The manager began to carry out stacks of books, dropping them on the floor with a THUD. He then passed them to the class committee members to distribute by dormitory.
