Bang!
A piece of chalk fell from the sky, breaking through the barrier set by the young scholarship student, halting the lively small-scale seminar in the corner of the classroom.
"Class meeting is starting!"
On the podium, after over a month, Old Yao's familiar smiling face appeared again in Zheng Qing's view, just like before: "If you have secrets to share, chat after the class meeting... And for those catching up on homework, diligence isn't a one-time thing, what have you all been doing before?"
The room erupted into chaotic laughter, mixed with urgent questions like 'Welcome back' and 'Will you come to the curse course tomorrow morning'.
"Why is that stick figure so quiet today?" Taking advantage of the moment, Zheng Qing looked towards the door with a puzzled expression: "I didn't hear him warn Old Yao was coming just now!"
"Wasn't the soundproof barrier set by you?" Doctor Xiao looked speechless.
"Dong Dong!"
