On the platforms of various classes, the teachers felt a bit existentially challenged.
What's going on?
Why has the class returned to that lax state again?
Am I not teaching well enough?
A series of doubts lingered in their minds, unable to dispel.
At the school gate, the principal politely saw the guests off.
Immediately after, he spiritedly announced something.
Now, immediately, the schoolwide recognition assembly will be held!
Not a minute can be wasted.
Urgent, just this pressing!
Moments later.
"... A recognition assembly will be held, all teachers and students please assemble orderly on the field..."
Upon hearing the broadcast, students fell into recall and contemplation.
emmmmm...
Why does it sound so familiar?
There's always a sense of déjà vu.
Besides, the teaching staff also expressed helplessness.
This class can't go on, it's a series of unexpected events, endlessly, isn't it?!
