Shen Chaoxi walked over and asked, "Is there something you need, Teacher Shang?" The distance between them was not close.
Perhaps because the weather was hot, the girl only wore her school jacket when she left the classroom, and the collar of a light yellow turtleneck sweater could be seen underneath.
Shang Jianghan glanced at the time.
Less than half of the ten-minute break remained, and some things couldn't be clearly expressed in just a few words.
At that moment, Fang Yuan and Xiao Xiaoyu came out of the supermarket.
"Chaoxi, we bought it for you; we're heading to the classroom first."
Fang Yuan's words were almost colloquial, and she lifted the black plastic bag in her hand.
No one would know what was inside unless they were in on the secret, but Shen Chaoxi felt her cheeks warm for no reason.
She waved to the two of them.
"What's the next class?" Shang Jianghan asked, once they were far away.
"Study period."