After lunch, Alina resumed her classes, continuing the revision and note-making with new energy. To her relief, the babies were surprisingly calm and cooperative.
It warmed her heart instantly.
"Alright, everyone," Alina said with a bright smile, "let us talk about your exams again. We will only have tests in math, language, science, and art."
A few ears perked up. A few pencils froze. A few tails twitched nervously.
"For math, language, and science," she continued patiently, "you will all have written exams. Very simple, based only on what we have already studied."
Every baby nodded so seriously that Alina almost laughed.
"And for art," she said, "you will not write anything. You will draw or create something. I will tell you exactly what to make on the exam day."
Instantly, the tension melted from half the class.
Drake exhaled loudly as if he had been saved from a great tragedy.
Rocky leaned back with relief, muttering, "Art is safe… stone hands are good at art…"
