After finishing the class meeting, Shan Qingrong did not hurry off. He remained standing at the podium, occasionally wandering over to the classroom door.
Wang Longlong realized his chance to perform had come. He carried his own stool up to the podium.
"Class teacher, have a seat, have a seat."
Shan Qingrong asked him, "Then what will you sit on?"
"There are still two extra stools in the back. I'll just move one over and sit on it." Wang Longlong did not mind at all.
"Alright, thanks for your hard work." Shan Qingrong was quite pleased with Wang Longlong. Not only did he usually report on the class's situation, but he was also sensible now.
After receiving Shan Qingrong's praise, Wang Longlong felt as if he had found ten yuan, utterly pleased with himself.
He walked to the back of the classroom, pulled a stool out from beneath the brooms, dustpan, and water bucket in the corner, wiped it down, and sat on it himself.
There were five or six minutes left before evening self-study ended. The class teacher from neighboring Class 1 came to the door of Class 8. When Shan Qingrong saw him, he left with him.
As soon as the class teacher left, the classroom remained tense for half a minute before chatter broke out.
Holding his Power Bank, Guo Kunnan said to Shan Kaiquan, "Today, I'm going to leave my Power Bank in the classroom to charge."
There was a specially customized large cabinet desk at the front of the classroom, used to hold the computer that operated the projector. There was an opening in the cabinet, with an outlet inside.
When students encountered teachers who were not particularly strict, many would put their phones inside to charge before class.
However, there was only one outlet,