The morning sunlight shone into the bedroom, making Bruce turn over comfortably. It was not until quite a while later that Bruce finally yawned and got up from the bed.
It was rare for him to stay in bed like this. He had never done such a thing.
Time was money, which was reflected incisively and vividly in Bruce.
Tomorrow was the day before the long holiday, which was the time for holding the school sports meeting.
Thinking that Jennie might have gotten up early and gone to the playground to set up the front-projected holographic display, Bruce didn't continue to loaf.
He quickly washed up and came to the playground.
From a distance, he could see that Jennie was leading a few people with her. They must be students borrowed from the school, fiddling with a large set of front-projected holographic displays.
This set of equipment was only produced not long ago because Bruce had only produced one set for use in the laboratory before.