There were no teachers in the morning's preparatory class. Usually, the class committee members would take turns to manage the class rules.
Han Miao was the Arts Committee elected by the entire class. It was her turn to be on duty this morning.
She was sitting on a high stool behind the lecture table. She was wearing a light pink short-sleeved dress with a loose design. She had black hair, a small white hat, and a pair of white shoes. She matched her age and looked energetic.
The preparatory class was very quiet. Only the sound of books flipping could be heard in the classroom. Everyone was focused on their studies. Even a bad student like Han Miao had to pretend to open an English book.
As she was reading her book, Han Miao noticed a tall black shadow walk into her peripheral vision. She turned to look at the door of the classroom and saw Li Ao.
