I can hear the shoes scuffling, the students who were whispering and laughing. Playing with a sound of paper cracklings, books slamming, chairs scraping. The footsteps from the hallway.

Those are just some of the blasting sounds in this classroom.

I have nothing else to say to my classmates but how naughty they are. On my first day here they were very quiet, they all look so scary, and I felt like they had no lives. Now that only about one week has passed, now that the three nights of the full moon are over, they reaction suddenly changed. What happened? They are so uproarious, they are like elementary students...