A short while later.
BRRRING! The bell for class rang.
This was Yun Zhenyue's first gym class at Chilling Middle School.
The gym teacher stood under an old locust tree at the edge of the field. He wore a faded, dark blue tracksuit and fidgeted constantly with the whistle around his neck, giving off a neurotic air.
The ghost students of Class 2 were all waiting with badminton rackets in hand.
The ghosts from Class 1, however, were extremely anxious.
They hadn't brought their badminton rackets over yet.
"Where are your rackets?"
The gym teacher, growing impatient, immediately questioned the male class president.
"Teacher, we sent someone to get them. They should be back soon..."
the male class president said, bracing himself.
'He was extremely displeased with Megan and the others.'
'He'd asked them to grab some equipment, and they were still dawdling.'
