"Sigh...each and every one of you is so serious, it makes me feel very uncomfortable." Tang Xinrou dug at the table.
Bang—
The next second, Song Yaoyap silently pulled out a book from the drawer and threw it in front of Tang Xinrou.
Her smile was sweet as if she was silently saying, "Come on, I've been waiting for you to say this sentence for a long time.".
Tang Xinrou lowered her head speechlessly, looking at the few large words on the cover.
'The self-cultivation of actors.'
"..."
The once-famous top class, Class 3-1, had fallen silent.
One had started to come in contact with their family business and would only return to school during exams. Another seemed to have completely given up on her studies and was preparing to enter the entertainment industry.
