Students from other classes seem to treat this place as a standard route for their break-time walks, even though class 13 of Senior Year Three is right in the middle and not on the way to the bathroom.
The teachers are even more exaggerated; they prefer to take a detour before and after class just to walk by here, then pause by the window or at the door, giving a benevolent, caring smile as if they needed to water the orchids they planted several times a day.
Because of this reason, the frequency of visits from the head of teaching and the principal has significantly increased. They don't differentiate between class breaks, so now students in the class no longer dare to read martial arts novels or whisper during class.
Occasionally, a horrifying face would appear outside the window, which has now turned into facing a bleak life directly.
