A group of Ed girls dressed in yellow and red form in a circle on the floor of the dining room and play a kind of slap game with rhyming songs. Every few minutes, I hear their laughter when someone is eliminated and has to sit in the middle of the circle. At the next table, the honest boys made a broad gesture with their hands. They seem to be arguing about something, but certainly not seriously, because some of them are still smiling.

At the table of forgiveness, we sat quietly and waited. The ti faction even dictates the act of idleness and dictates personal preferences. I guess every educated person wants to teach you all the time, or every honest person loves a heated debate but can't challenge their faction's norms like I did.