Xiaoquan Aonai walked in, stood on the podium, looked around the classroom with a gentle smile, and said, "You all got a lot tanner."
"We've been running around outside all day!"
"It's because we were cheering for the baseball team!"
"But thanks to the training, my weight has dropped."
"Really? Why did I gain weight? My thighs got thicker too, ah, it's so upsetting—"
Xiaoquan Aonai's words were like a breeze blowing through a forest, immediately stirring various sounds from the leaves.
After waiting a bit, she gestured for everyone to quiet down.
"We're already in the second semester of our sophomore year, halfway through high school life, everyone must work hard and focus on your studies."
"Yes—" everyone's mood hadn't recovered from the holidays yet.
"However," Xiaoquan Aonai paused for a moment, "at the end of September is the Cultural Festival, so you don't have to be too nervous."
"Yay—"
"Long live Mr. Xiaoquan!"
"What shall we do this year?"
