Yang Purshan had a dream.
He dreamed that the handsome young man who had just arrived a few days ago took him out to skip class and eat oden from a convenience store... And buried him in the snow, making a snowman and having a snowball fight with him.
Needless to say, as a southerner, he actually really wants to play in the snow.
But if you think about it carefully, it is outrageous that a teacher like him was led by his students to skip class.
Yang Purshan took some cold water and slapped it on his face, his mind clearing up a lot.
...
Looking at Shan Fangze who was still sleeping soundly on the upper bunk, he seriously suspected that he had fallen asleep.
Still a teacher? He didn't even finish his sketching homework.
No, I haven't finished my sketching homework...
Dead.
Intention: obsession