The lunch break quickly passed.
Because his Eldest Female Cousin had swapped classes, Class 15's first period in the afternoon became PE.
The feeling of having PE right after waking up from a nap was, needless to say, incredibly comfortable.
Their desks were wired to their brains, drowsiness replacing all thought.
After the standard warm-ups in PE, some of the third-year students immediately started walking back toward the school building.
Most of them were planning to go back to the classroom to continue their nap.
Of course, there were also those who planned to go back and hit the books.
Shen Yuan was one of the latter.
"Seriously, Lao Yuan? It's PE class, a rare break! Let me rest for a bit!"
Zhou Shaojie whined, his face a mask of misery.
He had been dragged back by Shen Yuan.
Because of what happened before the lunch break, Zhou Shaojie didn't dare resist, afraid that Shen Yuan would kill him in a fit of rage.
