The exercise books are fine, but the most troublesome thing is their homeroom teacher assigned five 200-word weekly journals, one per week.
But now he has to finish them in two days and nights.
Hayes Edwards' head was made into a bird's nest by his own hands.
Just then, Grace Winter came over to play with him, carrying a small cake given by Mother Edwards.
"Hayes Edwards, what are you doing?"
Hayes was annoyed, "Doing homework."
Grace heard this and curiously leaned over, her hands propped on his desk, "You haven't finished your homework yet?"
Hayes didn't want to say a word. He'd been holding the pen for half an hour and had only written one title, with a conspicuous ink blot after it, "Why do you have so many questions? Have you finished your homework?"
Grace nodded, "I finished it just when the vacation started, there wasn't much homework."
Hayes: "..."
He stood up and grabbed Grace's arm to push her out, "You go out, don't bother me here."
"Hayes Edwards, I..."
