"Dreams are the canvas of the subconscious."
"In a dream, even a single banana can contain countless tangled emotions, let alone the Sleepy Banana Monkey, which bears the boundless love of countless banana fans!"
Listening to the teacher's explanation, the three members of the Express Crew slowly shifted over to Ranpa, who was crouched by the staircase entrance.
When Ranpa saw them approaching, she greeted them:
"Yo, Crawling Ninja, Glass Ninja, Flying Dragon Ninja."
"You're here for class too?" Yan Huan asked, squatting down.
"Of course." Ranpa shifted aside to make room for the three of them.
"Looks like ninjas see eye to eye. This dojo known as the 'classroom' surely conceals some treachery. Evil spirits also roam this place, so fellow ninjas, be sure to proceed with caution."
Standing among the crowd and watching more and more students gather, the Dream Banana Teacher nodded and announced:
"All right. Since some poor students aren't coming over, they'd better prepare to lose credits! Now, let the banana studies begin!"
"Wait!"
Yan Huan raised his hand and voiced his question:
"If the people who didn't come didn't have any credits to begin with, would they be deducted into the negatives?"
"Of course." The Banana Teacher nodded. "Once your credits fall below zero, you'll have to raise them back into positive numbers before you can increase them any further."
"Who can blame these little monkeys for not liking to study?"
"But you're a teacher at Dream Building Academy." Yan Huan looked puzzled. "This is also a course from Dream Building Academy, right? If students from the other two academies don't come, will their credits be deducted too?"
"Obviously." The Banana Teacher shot Yan Huan a disdainful glance. "This is a public class from Dream Building Academy for the entire campus. It's part of