Shi Xianqing was calculating on the draft paper and felt a gaze that was so intense that it could see through him scanning him. He hated this feeling. When he raised his head, the feeling disappeared. He looked around but did not find the owner of his sight.
He raised his head suddenly and found Shen Jincheng staring at him. Sure enough.
Shen Jincheng looked at the contents on the sticky note and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, but he suppressed it again after a while. He grabbed a pen and wrote "Oh." Seriously on the post-it note, and then gently pressed it on Shi Liao Xing's math paper.
Shi Liaoxing gritted his teeth and tore this damn "Oh." To pieces.
Intention: No intention