The cat he brought along was also obedient, just lying on the windowsill, basking in the sun, mostly motionless, occasionally yawning lazily.
"Hello, teacher, we're here to pick up the child."
Just a few minutes past six, there were visitors.
Oliver Scott knocked first, then politely greeted the teacher.
Marcus Shaw, who came with him, was much colder. He glanced at the teacher indifferently and then strode towards Andrew Hughes.
"Marcus Shaw."
Upon hearing the commotion, Andrew Hughes looked up. Seeing Marcus Shaw's figure, his eyes lit up slightly, but his tone remained as cool as ever.
Marcus Shaw walked over, picked up the small backpack from the sickbed, and said, "Let's go."
"Oh."
Andrew Hughes agreed.
First, he closed the exercise book, then put the pencil, eraser, and pencil sharpener into the pencil case, picked up the exercise book and pencil case.
Marcus Shaw opened the small backpack, offered it to him, and he put the two items inside.
