Such simple homework had taken the whole group an entire morning, and they still hadn't finished it all. But lunchtime had arrived, so they could only send the children home to eat and have them come back to continue in the afternoon.
The group was unusually quiet during lunch. After eating, they did nothing else, simply slumping motionless in their chairs.
"Ah... I'm so tired. This is more exhausting than shooting commercials all day." Chewing on a cherry, Lin Yuxuan closed his eyes, looking utterly done with life.
Song Wenjing moved his chair under a tree and took off his jacket to cover his head. "Can I take leave? I really don't want to face those kids again."
Ren Wuyang had run out of energy too and lay face down on the table. "Why do these kids' minds work in such weir... weird ways? Back when I was in school, I didn't need anyone to teach me like this."
"You guys aren't very good at this." Fu Yanci leaned back in his chair with his legs crossed, tossing cherries into his mouth one after another. "Just look at yourselves. Obviously, your teaching methods are wrong."
"Mm, you can take those two kids this afternoon too." Without much of a reaction, Chi An finished the soup in his bowl and glanced at Chi Shuran, who was slumped over the table beside him. "It's fine. A day goes by quickly. Once the morning's over, there's still the afternoon."
Chi Shuran said, "You're more like a decent human being when you keep your mouth shut."
"Brother Fu, how did you teach those kids?" Ren Anwen looked at Fu Yanci and Chi An's relaxed faces, her head full of questions. If she remembered correctly, hadn't Chi An seemed a little on the verge of