"How many?" Lin Fu wondered, "If it's like that, why didn't the school's PR department prepare in advance?"
"How should they prepare?" An Ding curiously asked.
Lin Fu thought of the past life practice where entertainment stars would pay people to impersonate fans at the airport to greet them and revealed a sly smile, whispering into Anton's ear.
"Holy shit! That's possible too?"
Anton was dumbfounded upon hearing it—not because interstellar people were naive, but because such shameful tactics were certainly beneath the dignity of military personnel.
But then he remembered Elbert was famously shameless, so perhaps such actions weren't too surprising after all.
"It's too late now," Anton said with a look of regret, "Next year, I definitely have to share this experience with the juniors."
"Haha..." Lin Fu also snickered, without any guilt about leading the younger students astray.
