Compared to Class 3C, where the atmosphere was relaxed and warm, Class 3B was a lot more tense and cold. Their faces lacked the usual playfulness, and exhaustion was etched on every feature. Dark circles under their eyes seemed to deepen the fatigue, a stark contrast to the duo who had arrived late in Class 3C.
Tang Yan strolled through the corridors with carefree ease, his eyes scanning the scene before him with an air of detachment. He dipped his hands into his pockets and pulled out a rumpled paper, a smile creeping onto his face. "I almost forgot to carry on with my initial inspection of this class," he murmured to himself.