Ethan was walking along the hallway towards his classroom. It was the day after their first Physical Education class where they had competed with Class 1-A and Class 1-C. His performance during the relay race caught the admiration of many students.
He was only a few meters away from his classroom when a pretty girl blocked his way.
"Um, please, take this!" The pretty girl offered Ethan a small pack of cookies. Ethan subconsciously reached out his hand to accept the cookies, but before he could say anything, the girl dashed back inside her classroom.
The poor boy stood on the spot with a confused look on his face. The cookies had made it to his hand before she dashed off. It took him a moment to realize the cookies he held were warm. Obviously, these were freshly baked. He was currently standing by the door of Class 1-A.