Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

After two days of difficult learning about agriculture, the next course is the course that the students are looking forward to. The picking in the morning is mainly based on seasonal vegetables and fruits. After careful cleaning, they are prepared on the long table that has been arranged in the open space in front of the dormitory building, so that students who participate in the platter competition in the afternoon can use them conveniently.

Tang Xia wasn't interested in this kind of thing, and besides, she would rather sit back and enjoy it than do it, so she didn't sign up.

Each class selects two students, one male and one female, to participate. The sixth class is Ren Linlin and another boy who is said to be good at cooking.

Except for the participating students, everyone stood opposite to watch. Only the head teacher and the base teacher could guide and comment next to the students. The timer was one hour, and after one hour, the school leaders and the base responsible personnel voted to decide the winner.

Han Yu was also in the crowd, but his mind was not concentrated. Qi Hui, who was staying by his side, ran to the front of the fifth class area to watch Ying Xuefu's game, and he really became his fan. He was bored by himself, so he simply backed out from behind, turned and left.

Brother Song just appeared behind him.

At the beginning of the competition, the atmosphere was very hot. Brother Song was going to go in to guide with Teacher Luo, but when he ran into Han Yu head-on, he reached out his hand to stop him with a thought.

Han Yu raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

Brother Song shrugged, always modest, "I have something to tell you, and you should be willing to listen."

The boy didn't show any face, turned his head and walked away, "I don't want to."

His impression of Song Ge has been greatly reduced since the incident in the junior sports school, and he can still talk to him, which is to maintain his little upbringing.

"What happened last night." Song Ge stood still, his voice was neither high nor low, but Han Yu could hear it clearly.

As expected, the boy stopped in his tracks.

Brother Song didn't hold back his appetite, and said directly: "The last Malu, I caught it from that little girl's quilt cover, can you understand what it means?"

Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, but he realized it after a while.

The boy's hands hanging on both sides unconsciously took hold.

"Thank you." Han Yu said in a low voice, then strode away without stopping.

Brother Song smiled and turned around at the same time.

It seems that Han Yu really cares about that little girl.

The boy returned to the dormitory building, and went up to the third floor in silence. Now everyone is outside, and he appeared in front of the girls' dormitory without anyone noticing.

Of course he could understand what Brother Song said. Millipedes would not crawl into the quilt by themselves, obviously someone did it on purpose.

This made Han Yu very uncomfortable.

Also very unhappy.

It's not just because the person being teased is Tang Xia.

He simply felt that people who did this kind of thing behaved badly.

But Han Yu had already forgotten that he had actually played tricks on others in this way.

It's just that she was an enemy at that time, but now she is a friend.

Han Yu also has a protective temper.

He walked to dormitory 321 and opened the door as soon as he stretched out his hand.

There is always an indescribable smell in the room.

Tang Xia's bed was still the same as yesterday, messy, Han Yu turned around and came out again.

Since someone put Malu on Tang Xia's bed on purpose, it was obvious that she had something to pretend to be Malu.

And to be honest, only girls can probably do this kind of pediatric tricks.

Thinking so, Han Yu stood in the corridor and looked to both sides.

You have to pick when there is no one to start.

They have always been in group activities, even washing and eating together, and it is not easy to find time.

Han Yu considered for a moment, gritted his teeth and decided to check the first thing.

That is…

The boy took a deep breath and stared at the trash can in front of him.

Han Yu hesitated for more than ten minutes.

There are two large trash cans on each floor of the dormitory building, one on the left and one on the right side of the corridor, and there will be special people to clean them up every afternoon before dinner.

But because each dormitory is equipped with a small wastebasket, most people will not go out to throw garbage, unless it is some fruit peels, which are easy to rot and smell.

The trash can on the left is closer to the 321 dormitory, and Han Yu now considers turning down the trash can.

The props left by the pranksters would naturally not be thrown in the house, and since Song Ge said that Malu had a taste, it is more likely that they would be thrown outside.

Han Yu has great confidence.

But not enough courage.

He silently comforted himself in his heart - I have no cleanliness.

Then, the boy took a deep breath and opened the lid on the trash can.

Han Yu's brows that had already been frowned loosened a little as there was no smell as expected. He pinched the edge of the cover with **** and carefully moved it aside.

The trash can was a bit empty, which was lucky, and there was nothing disgusting at first glance, Han Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Gently laying the trash can horizontally, he turned around and went back to Tang Xia's dormitory to get a broom, then squatted on the ground and used the broom to pick them out one by one.

Most of the trash cans are leftover fruit, half-bitten apples, dumped grape skins, things like that. Han Yu flicked it back and forth, and found that there was a plastic bowl of instant noodles underneath, and the soup base was spilled everywhere, making it extremely disgusting.

Han Yu really wanted to die.

After rummaging through everything, nothing suspicious was found. The boy swept it back again, and then lifted the trash can up with **** and closed the lid.

Han Yu, who refused to accept his fate, ran to the trash can at the other end of the corridor with a dark face.

continue.

The situation over there was similar, except that the garbage was a little bit full, which made Han Yu so nervous that he almost pinched his nose.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain.

When turning to the bottom, the boy narrowed his eyes and saw an empty mineral water bottle without a cap.

He quickly moved forward again, and borrowed his strength to fish out the bottle.

The bottle was rolling, Han Yu endured his nausea and picked it up.

After finally restoring the trash can to its original state, he pursed his lips and lifted the bottle to his nose almost collapsed.

Then he took a slow breath.

After a while, Han Yu slowly put down his hands, his face was cold.

It really smelled like last night!

After he was sure, he couldn't help it anymore, almost ran into the men's toilet, threw the bottle into the sink, and washed his hands quickly.

After washing with soap back and forth several times, Han Yu still had an expression as if he was constipated. The bottle swirled in the pool, and the body of the bottle was washed by the water until it was shiny and clean as new.

After calming down, the boy lowered his head in thought.

He is now... has physical evidence, right?

It can be proven that this is a man-made event.

Next, just ask Tang Xia a few questions, and it should be clear.

Han Yu turned off the faucet, wiped his school uniform with both hands, picked up the bottle and went out.

He was incapable of finding out the truth about the "cheating" incident last time, but this time, Tang Xia would not be wronged innocently.