It was an ordinary stuffy working day, a simple moment of relaxation in the middle of a small office in the staff room littered with papers and documents. Zhongli sipped a cup of tea, wearily glancing at a stack of children's notebooks that demanded to be checked. The sun was shining outside, the end of the school year was very close, which meant there was even more work, birds were chirping and the rays of light made my eyes squint. Why didn't anyone teach his subject? One wrote and everything was written off... So there was almost no point in checking the work.