The brightly lit classroom, Jiang Nian was moving a desk.
Actually, it's just dumping the clutter from the desk and then rearranging the seats from three rows to two per group. No need to move the desks out; just leave them empty in the classroom.
During exams, one group occupies one row, with one person per row, a total of twenty-eight people per exam room.
Li Qingrong approached Jiang Nian, attracting quite a few glances from nearby.
"Got a moment? Can you tear down the test papers on the wall?"
"Sure."
Oh, she's getting him to work.
Zeng You and a few others shifted their gaze and continued cleaning.
Zhang Ningzhi was wiping the blackboard, with a basin of water on the podium. She glanced at the two a few times, absent-mindedly wringing out the cloth, pursing her lips slightly.
The class leader is pretty too, how come he gets along so well with all the pretty girls in the class?
