You Yingmeng successfully joined the bulletin board teaching team and sat with a few elementary school students on the beach behind the bulletin board.
The elementary school students had just finished helping Ji Xizhi with her drawing, and the tools in their backpacks, along with the finished product drawings beside them, hadn't been put away yet.
You Yingmeng sat in the center, looking left and right. She suddenly felt like she was caught in the eye of a storm, exactly like that popular meme of a little newbie standing awkwardly among bigwigs.
The tools of these elementary school students were more complete than hers, their drawings were better, and their knowledge was even greater.
In contrast, she had come to the class without bringing anything, empty-handed, yet was embraced by the children to sit in the central position.
You Yingmeng: So this is what it feels like to be undeserving of the position…
