"I think Little Jun would make a good teacher." Shen Yu had been shoveling food into his mouth with his head down, but at his dad's words, he abruptly looked up. "Little Jun has such a good temper. His students definitely wouldn't drive him up the wall!"
Teachers needed to have the right mindset. Thinking of his Class Advisor, who had been tormented into losing all zest for life in his early thirties, Shen Yu puffed out his cheeks and sighed, thoroughly convinced that Shen Jun was up to the job.
Everyone shook their heads and chuckled at Shen Yu's childish declaration. Only Shen Jun continued drinking his soup thoughtfully.
As usual, they chatted after dinner, sharing the events of the day that evening. Yet Shen Yu, who normally loved to chatter, was distracted, his darting eyes straying uncontrollably to the side.
Everyone noticed Shen Yu's curiosity, but they tacitly avoided the subject. Only when Shen Yu was about to pick a hole in his trousers did Shen Jun stand and tap his newfound older brother on the head.
"I went shopping at the mall this afternoon and brought back some presents."
Seemingly embarrassed, Shen Jun's voice grew quieter and quieter. After a while, he returned to the sofa carrying bags.
At the mention of presents, Shen Yu's eyes instantly lit up. Seeing his younger brother coming toward him, he immediately pretended to be busy. Unfortunately, he had nothing to do and could only point blankly at the floor.
"Big Brother, what's our floor made of?"
Shen Xubai suppressed a laugh. He had never expected his little brother to be so socially awkward. Watching Shen Yu scratch awkwardly at the sofa, he deliberately teased his usually carefree little brother.
"Probably stone."
"Oh, so it's made of stone." Shen Yu was