"Li Xingchen!"
The teacher called him for the third time with a dark expression.
But Chenchen, lost in thoughts about Chongchong, hadn't heard his voice at all.
"Hey, the teacher has called you several times already!" An Zichuan, seated behind him, couldn't bear it any longer and hurriedly poked him with a pen to remind him.
Only then did Chenchen react, slowly standing up from his seat.
The math teacher on the podium looked as if he was about to explode, "Explain how to solve this problem!"
"First, use..." Chenchen replied calmly.
The teacher's expression softened a lot, and he lectured, "Even if you've learned it, don't daydream or get distracted in class!"
"Got it." Chenchen nodded.
"Alright, sit down."
By the time it was 3:50 in the afternoon, Chenchen clearly started to lag.
Because...
The kindergarten dismissal time was at 4 o'clock.
He couldn't resist the urge to pick her up himself.
"Teacher!" So, Chenchen hesitated for a moment before raising his hand.
