After the ordinance ended, the morning lecture began, but there were no students concentrating on the class.
Everyone was busy searching for information about the freshman welcome party to be held on Saturday and exchanging opinions.
Notes flew around the table, and there were whispered conversations with Neighbours. Occasionally, bursts of laughter or admiration erupted, startlingly loud.
Professor Gogol, a literature professor, continued the class as usual, whether or not anyone paid attention.
He sighed with relief, noting that there were fewer latecomers than usual.
This boring theoretical lecture usually didn't attract many attentive listeners.
Despite being dubbed an elite academy, Lekachep was still essentially a circus school.
The students here were restless creatures; sitting quietly would make them uncomfortable.
Staring at boring textbooks was naturally unpopular.
