After seeing the emotion color, they all turned pink.

After finishing lunch, the group went straight back to the classroom.

The Fourth Middle School has a relatively relaxed policy on afternoon dormitories, allowing students to freely choose to return to their dormitories or classrooms.

If you get up so early and don't take a nap, aren't you sleepy during afternoon classes?

I'm sleepy, I'll sleep when I'm sleepy.

This is the learning pace at No. 4 High School.

Back in the classroom, Li Jiaxin moved her chair to the corridor to bask in the sun, while Ren Shuer sat in her seat to do her homework.

Li You was playing games with his phone hidden in the desk drawer, while Xu Chuan was chatting with Xu Wanxing.

Xu Chuan: [Have you eaten?]

Little Star: [Eating Ramen]

Xu Chuan: [Take a picture and let me see it]

Little Star: [Image]

Xu Chuan: [What I mean is, let me take a picture of you and see it.]

There was a long silence on the other end.

"Isn't this a bit too much?"

Seeing the chat window repeatedly flashing "The other party is typing...", Xu Chuan muttered to himself.

But he just wanted to test whether he could see Xiaoxing's emotional state through the phone screen.

That was his main purpose.

I'm not really interested in seeing Xu Wanxing's OOTD today!

Little Star: [Hair is very messy]

Little Star: [Smiling]

Could you please stop using that smile in the future? It looks really sarcastic...

"Beep beep".

Xu Wanxing seemed eager to change the subject and took the initiative to send a message.

Little Star: [Xu Chuan, aren't you going to take a nap? Aren't you sleepy?]

Hmm, is this a way of telling me to leave? Is it implying I don't want to talk to you anymore? That won't do!

Xu Chuan: [Sleepy, I'll sleep during the last biology class, then I'll sleep until school is over, and then I'll come find you.]

He was joking. Ever since he could control the light blue color at will, he could stay energetic as long as he didn't want to be sleepy.

Of course, this shouldn't be abused. You can't study or exercise like crazy just because you're not sleepy or tired.

After all, these are just emotional feelings, not entirely physical sensations.

Just like the absence of pain, although you can't feel the pain, the damage is still there.

For Xu Chuan, the light blue color was like a powerful medicated oil for his studies.

It is possible to maintain a certain state appropriately at the right time.

Xu Wanxing: [(Smiling)]

And so, in order to prevent Xu Wanxing from having any free time to contemplate the mysteries of life and the universe,

Xu Chuan and she chatted on Green Bubble for most of the afternoon.

I don't know if this happens in your class, but there's always one afternoon of classes each week that's really relaxed, and it feels like a holiday on that day.

Class 8's free time is Monday afternoon.

The first period is Information Science, the second is Psychology, the third is Physical Education, the fourth and last period is Biology, and then school is over.

Biology teacher: Children, do you think anyone will listen to my lesson this time?

This week was even worse. Students were already slow to get back into the swing of things during the last class, and then this afternoon the multimedia system inexplicably crashed.

I don't know which idiot downloaded Steam Game Manager onto the classroom multimedia system.

The multimedia department at No. 4 Middle School was essentially an old hand, barely clinging to life, much like everyone else.

This battle has completely sealed the deal.

The old biology professor was so angry that he started cursing loudly on the podium.

The classroom was in complete chaos.

For a time, it was truly a scene of clinking glasses and joyful celebration among the guests.

After all, biology is the only subject class in the afternoon, so it would be best if we could skip it.

Michelle Reis even leaned against the wall, hunched her shoulders, and started reading a novel about Nantong.

"Whoever broke it should fix it."

Sitting in the second row, Lin Xixi's expression showed a rare hint of anger. The girl's voice was neither loud nor soft, and was practically insignificant in the chaotic classroom at that moment.

She was speaking to the people sitting near her.

Gao Xuan turned her head and glanced at her deskmate.

Princess Xixi frowned slightly on her fair face, pursed her lips, and looked down at the textbook on her desk. After saying this, she remained silent.

It seems she was somewhat angry about this behavior that was affecting the class's atmosphere and the substitute teacher's mood.

"Hurry up and go." Gao Xuan was also annoyed. She stretched out her pen and forcefully poked the back of Niu Jiayu, who was sitting at the desk in front of her.

It's all because of this idiot; he spent ages fiddling with things on the podium after PE class before the problem finally appeared.

But nobody really cares about his crappy game; they just insist on showing it off and making people download this crappy virus software.

Provoked by this, Niu Jiayu could no longer sit still.

He smoothed his mushroom-shaped hair, walked up to the podium with two thuds, stood next to the multimedia equipment, and began pointing left and right.

I don't know what I clicked, but a code box popped up.

However, this series of actions did indeed rekindle hope in the biology teacher.

Actually, the old man had no idea that the ox was the one who ruined the multimedia system; he thought the person coming up now was the information committee member.

"Ta-da!"

Suddenly, a notification sound popped up in the multimedia interface, and the code screen flashed.

Good grief, it crashed with a blue screen, and even the desktop is gone...

"Let's start class."

The biology teacher, unfamiliar with information technology, assumed this was a necessary operation and could be fixed immediately.

He calmed down, opened his textbook, and prepared to begin his lecture.

However, after speaking for five minutes, the old man noticed that Niu Jiayu was still standing behind him fiddling with things, and he became a little impatient.

"Is it done yet...?"

"Hiss, this code doesn't seem right. I need to program for a while longer." Niu Jiayu's thick bangs were already soaked with sweat.

"Teacher, try turning the computer off and then restarting it."

Below the stage, the old man, the Information Committee member, finally handed over the Burning Technique.

Every information committee member has a common multimedia troubleshooting secret: shutting down and restarting.

Actually, this should have been done a long time ago, but the information committee member also wanted to prolong the class time. There was nothing that could be done; this is the learning environment at No. 4 Middle School.

After kicking Niu Jiayu out, the old man shut down and restarted the computer.

The multimedia system briefly became smooth during the boot-up process. Taking advantage of this smoothness, the old man quickly uninstalled the Steam game manager.

Problem solved.

"Who downloaded this piece of garbage software? Look at it! How much time has it wasted? Ten minutes per person, that's five hundred minutes for a class! Can they afford to take responsibility for this?!"

"..."

"Xixi, it's okay, it's all that idiot's fault, don't think too much about it..."

Gao Xuan hunched over and leaned closer to her deskmate, offering soft words of comfort.

Lin Xixi was looking down at her textbook, her fair neck and cheeks flushed with a faint pink hue, and she was gently biting her lip.

Gao Xuan could tell that Lin Xixi was blaming herself, even though it was that idiot Niu Jiayu who caused all this trouble.

But Lin Xixi felt that she also had a lot of faults.

She's the kind of girl who's prone to internal conflict.

If I hadn't made those thoughtless, encouraging remarks at noon, would Niu Jiayu have pulled this stunt?

Isn't she the root cause of all the time we've wasted?

Lin Xixi, Lin Xixi, you're still the class monitor...

The biology teacher's stern rebuke echoed in her mind, as if it had been spoken directly to her.

Lin Xixi suddenly felt a small urge to cry...

But it was just an impulse, and she held back.

Holding the textbook in her hands, Lin Xixi sighed softly.

She turned her head and smiled at Gao Xuan.

"It's alright, it's alright."