"Teacher!"
After seeing Sun Mo walking over, the students on the scene all stood up. There was no need to bow, but greeting him was a normal gesture.
"Just continue to enjoy your meal!"
Sun Mo indicated that everyone should just be at ease.
But now, everyone was already in no mood to eat.
"Teacher, are you really intending to clear the stage tomorrow?"
Zhang Yanzong didn't know why, but he felt a little nervous. Although he had asked the question, it was merely something he asked in passing. When Sun Mo was really going to clear the stage, he actually felt flustered.
"Is the timing too rushed?"
The others subconsciously nodded.
"It has already been a week."
Sun Mo felt that it had been long enough.
"..."
After hearing this, the students didn't know whether to feel impressed or helpless. When others were comprehending the murals, they would measure units of time in years. But as for you? A week would suffice?