Ring.
Ren Xiaoxue conceded, her face full of frustration as she continued the class until the bell rang. Reluctantly, she glared at Qin Hao and said, "Come up here and help me take the textbooks and lesson plans to the office."
"Teacher, the office is so far. Can't you take them yourself?" Qin Hao said.
"I want you to take them!" Ren Xiaoxue glared her eyes wide open, speaking willfully.
Qin Hao smiled wryly, knowing Ren Xiaoxue was venting her frustration on him, and he could only accept his fate.
Seeing this, Ren Xiaoxue let out a slight sigh of relief before walking out of the classroom. Qin Hao followed her, carrying the items.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Qin Hao paused for a moment. He saw Ren Xiaoxue, who was walking ahead, suddenly stop and clutch her stomach, looking as if she was in discomfort.
Qin Hao glanced at Ren Xiaoxue's complexion and a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes.
"Oh, Teacher Ren, what a coincidence meeting you here."
