Perhaps because there was no preparation for the Sunday evening self-study, the classroom was in a mess on Monday morning. The boarding students who went home once a week came directly to the classroom with large and small bags on their backs, and all their things were piled in the aisle, which looked like a hard seat compartment on a train.
When Shen Fei collected homework, he had to overcome obstacles every step he took, which was very difficult.
"Master Ye, you two should hand in your homework." Shen Fei stood beside Ye Si's desk, glanced at Jian Mingze behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you say you can't eat salty food?"
Jian Mingze bit off half of the tea egg and threw the remaining half back into the plastic bag, smiling, "Not really, it just tastes tasteless in my mouth, it's too uncomfortable."
Shen Fei nodded. Ye Si wrote his and David He's names on the homework and put them on the stack of papers in her hand. Shen Fei looked down and said with emotion: "Ye Shen's homework is getting more and more attentive."
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