After the early class, a new week of study life was about to begin.
When Zheng Qing sat in the classroom, watching the dust swirl and dance in the sunlight streaming through the window, he suddenly realized that only two days had passed since the last class.
And in his mind, it seemed like it had been a long time since he last sat in the classroom — this was very unusual because it always only felt like time dragged on endlessly during school, never during a break.
The leisure time on Saturdays and Sundays usually passed in the blink of an eye.
Only the last two days, perhaps due to the grand opening ceremony or maybe because of the special bulletin concerning Old Yao, felt complicated and endless, leaving no trace of the joy of a holiday, only exhaustion.
Today's classroom was also very different from usual.