The boy drowsily wiped his drool, swiftly picked up his empty backpack, sat at the front, and continued sleeping.
Listening to the voices all around, Jiang Lai's heart remained calm.
His muddled mind grew increasingly clear, and his serious demeanor even affected the girl beside him reading a novel.
She had been secretly watching Jiang Lai for a long time.
During the ten-minute break, Jiang Lai didn't stop writing, continuously calculating.
Oh my, has Jiang Lai been possessed?
Little Buding was already accustomed to Jiang Lai's strong obsession with completing tasks, convinced that once he committed to something, his entire focus would be on it. Such a person is highly efficient at everything, so Little Buding wasn't worried about this task at all.
However, this version of Jiang Lai made him feel a bit bored.
Taking advantage of Jiang Lai taking a sip of water, Little Buding quickly asked.
"You haven't picked a skill yet, shall I help you choose one?"
