The post about someone confessing their love with a drone was pinned on the school forum that evening, but since there were no main characters involved, the popularity only lasted for one night, and by the next day, nobody was talking about it anymore.
The next day, there were four consecutive professional classes in the morning. Halfway through the second class, I saw a figure slowly strolling in.
The Professor was lecturing on stage, and the latter walked into the classroom as if no one was there and then headed to the back row without even greeting anyone.
"Stop right there," the Professor responsible for the professional class looked up and adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, speaking to the other person, "Excuse me, but are you in the wrong classroom? We are in the middle of a class; please step out."
