"Class Monitor, good thing you remembered. If we'd waited until the afternoon to borrow them, it feels like there'd only be scraps left."
With a mop and broom tucked under his arm, Lin Li showered Chen Yuying, who was carrying rags, with his usual praise.
Praise! Loyalty!
It was Tuesday noon.
The big cleanup would begin that afternoon. At Chen Yuying's reminder, the two of them had gone to the school's general affairs office to borrow mops, brooms, rags, and other cleaning supplies. They had even borrowed disinfectant powder.
Although every floor of the teaching building had a tool room with mops, buckets, and other equipment, those were meant for the classes on that floor to use normally.
Once the official cleanup started, they couldn't have four classes taking turns with one mop.
When Lin Li had filled out the borrowing registration form just now, he discovered that several classes had come to borrow tools as early as yesterday morning.
Naturally, the general affairs office knew about the schoolwide cleanup schedule as well. They had set a borrowing limit for each class. Since the Senior High first- and second-year cleanups were on different days, this ensured every class would have tools to use.
But inevitably, the quality of the tools varied.
Lin Li saw several mops and brooms with hair as sparse as Hua Ming's. They were old handsome men too.
The classes that borrowed last would probably only be able to borrow these Lü or mouth ones—defectives.
"Jiana asked me to," Chen Yuying answered.
Zhou Jiana was still the hygiene committee member.
For this cleanup, only half of Class 4 would participate. The other half would head straight back to the dorms or cafeteria after school.
After all, if an entire class took part in a cleanup, there honestly