The classroom resembled an auditorium. It had fifteen rows, each with long desks that were connected.
The doors swung open, and students entered the classroom with excited expressions on their beautiful and energetic faces. The friend groups had already been formed; they sat near each other, while the ones who hadn't managed to talk to anyone yet were seated alone.
Jason, West, and his two friends sat in the back row, which also had young men from their dormitory. They could see the entire classroom from there and saw the professor's stage, which had a desk and chalkboard on the wall.
The professor hadn't arrived yet.
In the middle row, Rose and Lala sat among other young ladies from their dormitory. Rose, with her cheerful attitude, managed to befriend everyone in her dormitory, and they flocked around her like bees around a beautiful flower.