Zhang Yu and her friend's voices were not loud, but they reached Zhou Kai and his group's ears.
As he was busy working on his exercises, he realized that the situation was beyond his control. Today was the last day for choosing between arts and science, and it couldn't be changed tomorrow.
Zhang Yu had already picked her private tutor, meaning she would be completely separated from them, and it was useless to resist.
Zhang Yu had considered the teacher recommended by her cousin before, but Zhang Tao told her at noon that the tutor's schedule was full for the summer and couldn't make time for one-on-one sessions, though she could join a group class, like an eight-person class.
Hearing about the eight-person small class, Zhang Yu was not very keen. Just as it happened, her deskmate's tutor seemed quite good.
