"Papaya Stewed Milk with White Fungus is here!"
Huang Jun enthusiastically helped Wang Wenxia unload the large bucket full of the fragrant, sweet stew from the cart steadily, and although he hadn't yet stepped into the classroom of Class 4, his booming voice already sounded at the classroom door.
It was indeed a case of "the voice arrives before the person!"
This familiar call made Qingqing and Weiwei's eyes light up instantly, sparkling with joy: "Wow, it's Papa! Papa is here~"
"Qingqing's Papa is here, Qingqing's Papa is here, and he brought delicious snacks..."
The other children, hearing the call, also cheered happily and craned their necks eagerly towards the classroom door...
Waiting for Huang Jun to quickly appear with the snacks.
The next second...
Huang Jun finally appeared in their sight, and at that moment, the classroom erupted in even more enthusiastic cheers: "Qingqing's Papa is here, he really brought delicious snacks, hmm, smells so good..."
