The source of the cafeteria incident had been found. Wang Yanyan ran off crying with her face covered, while Li Shengnan and the others abandoned their meals to go comfort their sister.
The farce came to an end, but every table was buzzing with discussion. Grade One, Class Eight had given the entire school a small shock.
At Table 27, Tan Meiling munched on melon. "Your class is really something. Doesn't she stink during class?"
Guo Kunnan immediately explained, "She usually doesn't seem to wear sandals."
Tan Meiling said, "The smell was that strong. Even without sandals, wouldn't it be impossible to control?"
"No idea." Guo Kunnan couldn't figure it out either.
But he was quite good at currying favor. Seeing that Lu Yaya was nearly done with her melon, he quickly handed her another piece.
After dinner, they returned to the classroom. There were still 20 minutes before class.
Some students ran into the hallway to look down at the students coming and going across campus, while others stayed in the classroom to enjoy the electric fans.
Chen Siyu was not only sitting by the fan; she was also waving a Folding Fan back and forth, tossing her hair into disarray.
"It's so hot!" It was already June, and Chen Siyu was drenched in sweat.
"It really is. I had the air conditioner on for two whole days at home over the weekend," Bai Yuxia replied.
Xue Yuantong didn't understand their troubles. "Hot? It's not hot."
She truly didn't feel hot. Her seat was a Fengshui Treasure Land, warm in winter and cool in summer. Several seat rearrangements had come up, and she had rejected every one.
"Tongtong, do you turn on the air conditioner when you sleep at night?" Chen Siyu asked.
"No."
"Oh, then your house