There are a few students left discussing going out to play ball together this weekend.
Tessa Thompson packed her backpack bulgingly, determined to immerse herself in a sea of problems this weekend, "Hannah, let's go."
Hannah glanced at the pile of papers on Arnold Simmons' desk, looking like a small hill, nodded her head, and left the classroom with Tessa Thompson.
The two had just reached the bottom of the academic building when Hannah suddenly stopped, "I remembered I still have something to pick up."
Tessa Thompson also stopped, looking at her, "Should I go back with you to pick it up?"
Hannah shook her head, "No need, I'll just go for a moment, you wait here for me."
"Okay, then I'll go buy a drink." Tessa Thompson said.
At the stairwell on both sides of the first floor, there are vending machines, containing various common drinks on the market.
Hannah returned quickly, and when she came back, Tessa Thompson was cooling her face with two chilled drinks.
