Because they started late, F High was the last one to arrive at F University.
During the last twenty minutes of the journey, Old Wu received several urging phone calls.
After alighting from the bus, they all hurried to their destination, following Old Wu. The director of discipline was the fattest and after only a quick walk, he started panting.
Actually, they weren't late; there was still about half an hour until the start of the competition. The main issue was that other schools had already arrived. Hearing this news made them naturally anxious, which made them want to hurry even more.
Perhaps because he couldn't walk fast, the director of discipline loudly said a few words in front: "There's still time, there's still time. Students, don't be too anxious, don't forget, our student Xie Ying'an is still sick."
Xie Ying'an let out a disdainful snort. Maybe because he was not feeling up to it, he unusually held back any retorts.
