Chenglei, as per usual, mostly ignored Yihao's notes, getting lost in his own thoughts instead. He did like woodworking, it always kind of put him into a zen state and he didn't properly look up until the teacher was suddenly there, questioning him about something to do with what he'd done.

Probably because instead of what they were supposed to make, he had ended up making a wooden panda. Huh. He shrugged and pushed it over to Yihao. "There. Keep it."