Jian Yiyi walked among the students and pretended to be busy.
However, when all the students were busy, her incomplete posturing was especially conspicuous.
Xia Qinghuan didn't like her. She immediately said bluntly, "Jian Yiyi, what are you doing? Taking a walk by the lake?"
This voice was neither loud nor soft, but everyone heard it.
Everyone looked at Jian Yiyi.
Jian Yiyi was stunned as well. Seeing this, she quickly put on a careful attitude. "Ah, I just want to see if there's anything I can help with. I don't know what to do."
"Everyone has work on their hands, and they're learning everything that they don't know. Even if they don't know how to skewer, they can at least peel corn, right?" As she spoke, Xia Qinghuan carried a basket of corn to Jian Yiyi and said, "Peel this basket of corn!"
