"There are so many things on the bed. If the occupant of bed four comes back later, where is he going to sleep?" Chen Ge sounded like he was talking to himself. "Do you expect him to sleep in someone else's bed?"
Ever since he walked in, the students in Room 413 had kept subconsciously and consciously catching glances at him. After all, he was wearing the staff uniform; it was little wonder that he was catching some eyeballs.
"Are you one of the teachers?" the tall, thin student who sat on the bed across from bed four asked. He wore glasses with very thick lenses, and they gave his face a distorted look. "Bed four is unoccupied. We're merely rationally using the space by placing our stuff there."
