My wife is pure and pure

　As for salty, there is no chance yet.

Seeing Luo Mingyu leave, Han Zitong also returned to the classroom. She just talked to Luo Mingyu in the corridor. It can be said that with the blessing of Echo, many people in the class heard what they chatted, and also Naturally, including the head teacher who is only two steps away.

The teacher Han Zitong saw as soon as he entered the room looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

Her dissatisfaction is not that her students don't listen to discipline, but that she hates iron and steel for the possible disappointment.

Although Han Zitong's grades are good, but how much a bad friend affects such a good student, any teacher who has been in the industry for many years has a lot of examples before his eyes.

She really didn't want to see a student with a bright future go astray in front of her eyes.

It's not just her pure prejudice, she also knows that some students with poor grades have good character, but she doesn't want to let her students try and make mistakes.

But it's not bad for the head teacher to be worried.

Although the possibility of Han Zitong going astray is almost non-existent, the possibility of stepping into Luo Mingyu's crooked path does exist and is very high.

Ah no, in fact, it can also be said that he has already touched the door.

Chapter 810 IX Han Zitong's Mouth Is Very Strict

After yesterday's events, Han Zitong already had a strange expectation for Luo Mingyu, although when she saw her, she would always recall what she had done.

But Han Zitong is also very clear that these are normal needs, and there is nothing embarrassing about what he has done.

Furthermore, as long as you don't tell it, such a thing can be hidden in your stomach for a lifetime.

And Han Zitong is very clear that she is not a big mouth, she is not very good at chatting with people, let alone such a private matter.

Even when facing Sun Yuxi or Luo Mingyu, the small monitors, she could still control herself.

Even in some smug and superior states, she can still keep her secrets.

This was not a difficult task for Han Zitong, or rather, it was a subconscious manifestation of her character.

Of course, if it is said that one day she and Luo Mingyu will change their relationship from close to seamless or deeply in love, when Luo Mingyu mentions this, Han Zitong may also confess to Luo Mingyu .

But that's all for later.

At least for now, Han Zitong doesn't think such a thing will really happen.

From all aspects, it was a bit too outrageous. She just sent a call purely targeting the other party, if only this could make them have that kind of relationship.

Then Luo Mingyu might have become the heart of countless ladies and ladies long ago.

Besides, who hasn't done such a thing?

At night, I think about someone I have a crush on as a guide for some fantasies.

Even Luo Mingyu would use countless mission goals as his fantasy.

Han Zitong was not so naive.

After all, at the moment, she hasn't thought of that step in her heart, it's just a little irrational thought.

Her mentality is very positive, neither unrealistic delusions, nor too much self-disgust because of it.

Of course, a little shyness is still indispensable.

This made the delicate and moist expression on her face so radiant when she came back from the outside.

The teacher in charge who watched it even screamed in his heart that it was not good.

She really felt that Han Zitong had caught Luo Mingyu's way.

As the head teacher, of course she knew a certain amount about Han Zitong, and with her many years of career, she could roughly figure out what kind of girl Han Zitong was like.

Although he has always behaved quite honestly and well-behaved, he still has a very stubborn heart inside.

Most of the things she is sure of are correct, so she is unlikely to be able to listen to other people's persuasion.

Of course, the good news is that she listens to her mother very much.

If there are really signs that her studies are affected, then as the class teacher, she will naturally inform Mother Han to let them communicate more with each other.

Han Zitong, who completely ignored what his class teacher was thinking, returned to his seat, and continued to brush up the exercises that he had just disconnected.

She also ignored the curious eyes of the students around her.

That is to say, everyone knows that the girl who just arrived is a girl, otherwise this kind of performance can almost be equated with getting a partner.

Of course, among some of the more gifted students, one can detect such an ambiguous orange flavor.

In particular, everyone still remembers that Han Zitong directly reported the previous student who harassed him to the transfer school.

This will make it easier to provoke gossip.

But she doesn't care.

In other words, she doesn't really care about all the teachers in the class.

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After Luo Mingyu bid farewell to Han Zitong, she quickly returned to her seat and didn't dare to walk around too much. It is never wrong to be cautious.

Ever since Ling Yuqiu blocked the toilet door last time, she has been walking around more casually.

I tore off the stockings last time, so it's not impossible to directly touch her a little next time.

In the process of gaining wisdom through a pitfall, the first thing Luo Mingyu learned was to admit cowardice and stay away from her.

Sometimes problems that can be solved by escaping don't need to be compared.

It will only hit the skin and bleed.

Han Zitong agreed so quickly that Luo Mingyu didn't expect much, she thought that the road to ask the other party out would be more tortuous.

For example, Han Zitong wants to study for exams more than going out to play, or she needs to report to Han's mother for instructions, etc.

Luo Mingyu did not expect Han Zitong to agree so easily.

Of course, this is good news. It proves that Han Zitong is independent, and she doesn't really have to ask Han's mother for permission to become a mother.

However, this may be due to Han Zitong's habit of relaxing a little in such unexpected free time, just like before when Luo Mingyu and his deskmate saw her flying a kite by accident.

Or maybe it's because I pretended to punch myself once yesterday, so I have more subjective initiative today?

If this is the case, then Luo Mingyu still hopes that Han Zitong can step up his efforts.

If you want to use it, you can just ask yourself directly, even if you use Luo Mingyu herself, it is not without discussion.

But things are obviously not that simple.

This may be one of the reasons, but not all of them.

Luo Mingyu smiled helplessly and shook her head, she really didn't understand what the little girl was thinking.

Luo Mingyu didn't need to think about what Han Zitong thought of her for the time being, she still couldn't wait for this hidden mission before her eyes.

Now that I agreed to my invitation, I need to think a little bit about where they are going.

The shopping mall is quite good, there are many things to play in it, and it is very lively.

The park is similar, the scenery over there is better, especially suitable for young couples who are in an ambiguous period to sit down and talk about love.

There is also the riverside square that Han Zitong always went to. It is quite lively at night, and the evening breeze can indeed make people more relaxed.

It's a pity that Ms. Ding Lan and the others are all at home, otherwise their own home would be a good alternative.

Letting Han Zitong visit his room is actually a very good choice.

Whether it's cultivating her inner rebellion or simply improving her mental state, it will have a good effect.

Luo Mingyu had reason to believe that Han Zitong's room might not be as cold and rigid as the school's dormitory.

It lacks the breath of life and the taste of young girls.

Ah, for the latter, maybe a little bit was added last night.

But the overall style will definitely not change much, but the paper after wiping is obviously not that big of an effect.

Even with the pair of underpants that I got by accident, it wouldn't work.

Chapter 820 It's Not Difficult To Get Mother Han's Approval

Luo Mingyu had never been to Han Zitong's house.

Or it can also be said that their family has not had a visitor for a long, long time.

None of Han's mother's relatives or friends or Han Zitong's friends and classmates had such an honor.

Han Zitong couldn't remember the last time he was away from home.

However, Luo Mingyu still thinks that she has a good chance to become the No.1 of such a goal, and her strongest competitor is the small class leader.

It was easier for her words to be recognized by Mother Han.

After all, the class monitor and Han Zitong have been playing together since junior high school, and her academic performance and personality have been proven over time, which is enough for Mother Han to let her play with Han Zitong at will.

And Luo Mingyu's words are almost a bottom line for Han's mother, and it still depends on the impression she left before her sister Luo Mingran.

So at least in terms of persuading parents, the small class leader actually has a higher success rate.

Of course, Luo Mingyu doesn't mind, she can let the squad leader take the lead, and then she will sneak in next to her. After all, if she comes to the door with the squad leader, it is impossible for Han's mother to let only one person in and the other back. .

And she herself is not in any competitive relationship with the small squad leader.

They have the same goal on how to make Han Zitong happy and cheerful. It can be said that they are working together.

However, in terms of the degree of emphasis on this aspect, Luo Mingyu is actually higher than the small squad leader, and he is also a little impatient.

After all, she has a real hidden mission here to force her to work hard, and Luo Mingyu is extremely proactive in order to avoid being ripped off by Han Zitong.

Even someone who is a little more narcissistic will feel that she is interested in him and wants to make love to him.

Luo Mingyu did like Han Zitong a little bit, and after getting to know her better, her previous fear and resistance melted away little by little.