Seeing that Yue Feng no longer dwelled on that issue, Zhao Zheng grinned and said, "Don't just stand there, do you have a screwdriver? The fishing box accessories still aren't set up, and since we're free, let's install them!"
Yue Feng scratched his head. He came here specifically to learn fishing systematically. Where would he find a screwdriver?
After thinking for a while, he slapped his forehead. There was a small toolbox in the trunk of his car; it should have one.
"It's in the car, let me go downstairs and get it!" Yue Feng dropped these words and turned to leave the room.
He jogged to where the car was parked, opened the trunk, found a Phillips screwdriver, and carried it back upstairs.
At this juncture, other students had already started receiving their equipment and going upstairs, but since they weren't familiar with Yue Feng and he wasn't interested in greeting them, he quickly returned to his room.
"That was quick! Got it? Who's first?" asked Zhao Zheng.