Today's class meeting was still scheduled for Classroom East 601 in the Main Building.
The time was also seven thirty in the evening.
The only difference was the classroom's decor. Perhaps because the school term had not officially begun yet, the room was not arranged so solemnly and felt somewhat casual.
The dark green blackboard was covered in colorful drawings, seemingly depicting little elves hard at work. The ceiling no longer reflected a star chart of the twelve zodiac signs. Instead, it resembled woods in the wild at the turn of late summer and early autumn, with maple branches of varying thickness crisscrossing overhead. Deep green, apricot yellow, and pale red maple leaves overlapped one another, trembling occasionally with the branches, as if little gusts of wind were truly brushing through the treetops.
If one looked closely, one could even spot caterpillars slowly crawling among the branches and leaves.
There were branches overhead, so naturally there was a lawn beneath their feet.
It felt soft when stepped on. Taking advantage of tying his shoes, Zheng Qing secretly tugged at it, but he could not pull up even a blade of grass. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught sight of Jiang Yu's witch shoes.
The shoes were red, the same color as her robe. Above their deep V-shaped openings were her pale ankles, one of which was tied with a thin red cord that seemed to be adorned with several pretty pearls, glimmering in the darkness.
The moment Zheng Qing saw that, he immediately looked away.
See no impropriety, see no impropriety, the young man muttered inwardly as he used the nearby tree trunk to pull himself upright. Like the floor, the desks and chairs in the classroom had changed as well. Tree Stumps served as