First Book
"Is this what Guskov meant when he said we wouldn't be able to understand the lessons in this class?" Dony, looking frustrated, tore apart the notebook in front of him.
Artur noticed that there were only a few scribbles in Dony's notebook, none of which had anything to do with Yu Chin's lesson. The same could be said for Artur's own notebook, but he only had two and couldn't afford to tear them apart.
"What are we going to do?" Sigurd, sitting next to Artur, asked with a downcast expression.
"Hooaaamm... I've already thought about this, so I made a plan. I've booked some seats in the library, and we need also to find out which book Yu Chin was reading earlier." Robert, who had been sleeping the whole class, offered a solution.
"Wow! That's Robert for you! You're reliable as always. How did you know our first class would be like this?"
"Hehehe... let's just say I have some reliable connections."
"Oh."