"Ribbit."
Hearing this, Ree Shil sighed in relief.
It seemed that while the fruit was weird-tasting, it was still useful.
Calorie-wise, it was almost as good as chocolate, which was pretty surprising.
But before he could take another bite, the voice opposite him spoke up again.
"Ribbit, Mr. Shil just burned 197 calories dancing."
"Frog Teacher burned 289 calories."
"Pfft...ribbit!"
The staff member clearly held back laughter while speaking.
"Damn it!"
Ree Shil threw the fruit in frustration.
"Mr. Shil, you just burned an additional calorie, ribbit."
The staff member kindly reminded him.
Ree Shil: "..."
Ree Shil: "..."
Ree Shil: "..."
"Don't make me laugh, it really uses up energy!"
Andrew Hill covered his stomach and held up his sign.
"Frog Teacher, I actually wanted to remind you earlier."
"Writing and holding up signs burns more calories than talking."
"Ribbit."
The staff member added.
