I wiped the sweat off my body with a wet towel in the bathroom, changed my clothes, put the dirty clothes in a bucket in the corner of the shower room, and then went back to my dormitory.
When they saw Yuan Mengge change into a new outfit, the three people who were still in the dormitory and about to leave were all stunned for a moment.
Cao Dan snapped out of her daze and said to her, then turned and left with the other two: "You have the key now, right? Then we'll take the key."
Yuan Mengge nodded: "Mm."
Then she went to the bedside, climbed up to get her backpack, and then left the dormitory, closed the door, and went downstairs.
It's only a little past seven o'clock; the students are either in the cafeteria or in the classroom.
Upon arriving at the teaching building, the boys voluntarily carried down the piled-up desks and chairs and arranged them neatly.
Some of the girls helped move the lighter benches, while others stood in the corridor watching without helping.
The school building also has three floors. The first floor is for the first year of junior high school, the second floor is for the second year, and the third floor is for the third year.
There are only two classes per grade. There are more classes in the first and second years of junior high, but fewer in the third year.
Each floor has three classrooms; two are used for classes, and the other empty classrooms are used as offices and storage for miscellaneous items.
Yuan Mengge went up to the third floor and found her classroom.
She registered herself, so she knows which class she is in.
There are two classes in each grade, Class 1 and Class 2.
Class One consists of students with slightly better academic performance, while Class Two consists of students who were filtered out as academic underachievers.
Yuan Pingping's grades were in Class 2.
However, although she knew which class Yuan Pingping was in, she didn't know which seat Yuan Pingping sat in...
But it doesn't matter, she has a system.
"System, which seat does my aunt sit in?" She stood by the door, looking at the people busy inside.
Only after the boys had set up the tables and chairs did the girls begin sweeping, fetching water, washing the floor, and cleaning.
They don't need anyone to tell them these things; they already know what to do.
After all, we have to do this at the beginning of each semester, and this is the sixth time.
The system replied: [Second group, fourth table.]
There were only thirty-odd students in the class. The desks and chairs were arranged in three groups, with five or six desks and chairs in each group and ten to twelve students in each group.
The second group, the fourth table, which is the second table from the back.
The classroom was large, with five or six rows of desks, and a quarter of the seats were still empty at the back.
At that moment, Wei Jingting, holding a mop and with her hands on her hips, shouted down the corridor, "Can't you guys stop just watching? Can't you see everyone else is working? How long are you going to slack off?"
The girls who had been standing in the hallway then lazily walked in and said, "Who's slacking off? We were just watching them move the tables, not wanting to get in their way."
Wei Jingting immediately showed a disdainful expression and said to them, "Didn't you see that they had already set the table? Everyone knows you always slack off when cleaning!"
Yuan Mengge walked in and saw that there was still a thick layer of dust on the table that hadn't been wiped off, and the stools were stacked upside down on the table.
She put her schoolbag on the stool, then looked at Wei Jingting and said, "What do you need me to do?"
Judging from Wei Jingting's tone, she is clearly the central figure in this class.
She's the dorm leader, but I don't know what role she plays in this class.
There are more boys than girls in this class; out of more than thirty students, there are only nine girls.
There were only six girls in the class next door.
There are more girls in the first and second years of junior high school.
Wei Jingting glanced at her and said, "Let's wash the windows."
Yuan Mengge walked to the bucket and saw several worn-out towels soaking in it. She picked one up, wrung it out, and went to the window to wipe it.
Wei Jingting's gaze flickered as she looked at her, then she turned to the three girls who had been standing in the corridor and said, "You guys wipe down the tables and chairs."
Although the three of them were in the same class as them, they were not in the same dormitory.
There are nine girls in this class, but only five of them share a dormitory with Yuan Pingping. The other two are not in her class; they are in Class 1.
The girls in the remaining three classes live not far from the school, so they don't need to live on campus.
These three girls lived in town. Although their families weren't well-off, they always felt a strange sense of superiority and looked down on the other girls from the countryside in their class. So, the three of them formed their own faction.
Watching Yuan Mengge diligently wiping the windows, the three girls suddenly said to her, "Yuan Pingping, why are you working so hard? You're usually the laziest one!"
Yuan Mengge paused, glanced at her, and then indifferently looked away.
Then he said to the system in his mind, "System, check the information of these three people."
The system briefly introduced the three girls to her: [The one in blue is Shen Jiayi, she's jealous and the vanguard of the trio; the one in yellow is Wu Ping, she's an opportunist; the one in black is Sun Jinhua, she's two-faced and cunning.]
Yuan Mengge: "So... Sun Jinhua is the key figure in the Gang of Three..."
System: [You could say that.]
Seeing that she didn't answer her or even pay attention to her, Shen Jiayi stared at her and said, "Yuan Pingping? I'm talking to you, why aren't you talking to me?"
While wiping the window, Yuan Mengge replied, "Do I need to answer your question? Even if I used to be lazy, can't I change?"
The three of them were taken aback upon hearing this, and then their expressions changed slightly.
Shen Jiayi frowned and glared at her angrily.
"Can we finish the work first? If we're going to argue, can we finish the work first and then argue?" Wei Jingting suddenly frowned and said to them.
Shen Jiayi glanced at Wei Jingting after she spoke to her, and then fell silent.
Yuan Mengge continued wiping the windows.
Wei Jingting glanced at Yuan Mengge and continued working.
Although not many people came, the classroom was quickly cleaned up.
The tables, chairs, doors, windows, ceiling, blackboard, floor, etc. were all cleaned.
Finally, I can sit down.
Yuan Mengge wiped the cobwebs and dust out of the desk drawer before stuffing her schoolbag inside.
Besides Wei Jingting, the other four members of the association—Su Yue, Cao Dan, Chen Xiaofeng, and Guo Ju—are all from Class Two.
Liu Xiaoqing and Zhou Xueqing are in the classes next to each other.
After Yuan Mengge sat down, Shen Jiayi suddenly sat down next to her.
As soon as Shen Jiayi sat down, she stared at her from head to toe for a while, and said in a disdainful tone, "I was just thinking... Yuan Pingping, when did you get money to buy new clothes? Tsk~~ Did your family become rich?"
Yuan Mengge watched her thoughtfully as she stuffed her schoolbag into another drawer on her desk.
Is this girl Yuan Pingping's deskmate?
Seeing the other person's disdainful tone, Yuan Mengge coldly replied, "Whether my family gets rich or not is none of your business."
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