My wife is pure and pure

Although the upper limit and the bottom line that the little tablemate can bear in his heart are being broken by Luo Mingyu little by little, but Luo Mingyu still maintains a relatively stable distance.

She can rub hard to grind Yan Jue's bottom line, but she can't really break through, even if bubbles are formed, it's okay, but if she really goes too far, her deskmate may still change to another extreme.

Enough is enough, stop when you see it is good, and enjoy the juice.

After Luo Mingyu packed her identical things, she hurried out of the class.

Before that, she didn't forget to appease Mengmeng, and she had a brief chat with her as farewell. It was not nutritious, and she didn't even draw a cake, but Mengmeng really enjoyed it.

She smirked and watched Luo Mingyu's back leave the classroom, and walked out of the corridor to Han Zitong who was in the next class.

Watching this scene, her tablemate couldn't help but wondered if he had taken the wrong cp.

Maybe Yan Jue next to him has more sweets to eat.

The unswerving leader of the Mengmeng faction shook his head, ready to resolutely give Mengmeng all the necessary support except the actual support.

Including but not limited to cheering for it in my heart, and feeding Mengmeng a few more mouthfuls in my own novels.

Although the summer vacation is not long, it can also allow her to turn the novel she has conceived into reality.

the other side···

Luo Mingyu came to the door of the next class.

Fortunately, Han Zitong and the others' class teacher seemed to be nagging even more.

In addition to those safety issues required by the school, she is also expanding a lot of things in the study arrangement.

For many students, they gave advice on the need to strengthen.

But when it came to Han Zitong, the conversation changed a lot.

This difficult homeroom teacher looked at Han Zitong in the first row. Although he didn't call the name, the meaning was very obvious.

"Don't relax too much during the holidays. Try not to get along with some bad students. If you relax too much at once, you won't be able to keep up when the next semester starts."

She was still poking at Luo Mingyu secretly.

For the past week, Luo Mingyu had been hanging out with Han Zitong at noon every day, and of course the homeroom teacher heard about it.

Before that, she also had a private conversation with Han Zitong, asking her if she was being entangled by the other party.

After Han Zitong said very seriously that the two were just ordinary friends, their homeroom teacher was still worried.

Han Zitong didn't pay attention to the head teacher's persuasion, she lowered her head and flipped through a book of practice questions, which she needed to use in the lectures of the cram school she was going to attend later.

Because the tutoring came suddenly, she didn't take the time to finish writing it yesterday.

Well, this is the end of the matter, and the class teacher can't say anything more.

All he could do was wave his hands and let everyone leave.

After hearing the sound of school dismissing, Luo Mingyu, who had been squatting at the door the entire time, regained her spirits.

Han Zitong didn't notice his waiting just now, he was very focused on the exercises in his hands.

Even looking at her, it seems that she doesn't really want to waste the time she walks on the road, and she is going to watch while walking.

Han Zitong walked out of the classroom with her head half down. She didn't walk fast. After all, on the premise of keeping reading, it's better to give up the most crowded 2 minutes.

While avoiding the obstacles around her with the corner of her eyes, she didn't focus on the exercises.

For her, as long as she reads such a topic roughly, it is almost the same as doing it by hand.

In this way, she can keep up with everyone's progress after she arrives at the cram school.

As she was walking, she suddenly noticed a figure blocking her. Without looking up, Han Zitong took a step to the side to get out of the way, but the other person followed her to the side.

Han Zitong hid to the other side and the other party followed again.

After swaying left and right again, Han Zitong stood still, thinking to tell the other party to get out of here quickly, but the guy opposite seemed to think so too.

Such coincidences of thinking of going together did not make Han Zitong smile knowingly, she just thought it was a bit annoying and a delay.

With a 'tmd who! ', Han Zitong moved his eyes away from the exercises in his hand impatiently.

Then I saw Luo Mingyu pursing his lips and smiling all over his face.

"Hey, it's you."

The 'tmd' anger dissipated immediately, and Han Zitong also put away the exercise book in his hand, looking at Luo Mingyu with a helpless smile.

"Don't look at the road while walking~?"

"I saw it... I really saw it."

Chapter 860 Three Uneducated Luo Mingyu

Han Zitong looked at Luo Mingyu in front of her. She was explaining to the other party that her actions just now were completely based on the premise of being safe and not affecting the people around her.

Of course, in Luo Mingyu's eyes, she only felt that Han Zitong's appearance was a little anxious.

In other words, according to her usual image, this kind of explanation would not appear to have such a strong emotional expression.

Based on her usual appearance, this can be said to be a bit of teeth-grinding nonsense, she would not be willing to say a word.

Even if it is an answer, it is guaranteed to be a perfunctory word like humming.

It wasn't Luo Mingyu's delusion, Han Zitong looked at it today, at least in a good mood.

It seemed that the two-day exam did not bring her any pressure.

The cram school that she had to rush to in a while also didn't cause her too many negative emotions.

It's good, no, it's good.

Luo Mingyu was a little worried at first, whether he would have left her in the cold these two days and caused a gap in her heart, and thus sullen and depressed came to her side in the middle of the night and turned into a woman who loves to tear apart girls.

Looking at it now, it seems that she was too worried. Han Zitong is not such a petty girl. Although she was once autistic, she is not as sensitive as Luo Mingyu imagined for this kind of girl.

In the beginning, Han Zitong's first impression of Luo Mingyu was more or less sick and delicate.

And this kind of mission targets will always attack or blacken themselves because of various insignificant things.

There are no rules to follow in this opportunity, like some relatively basic ones, because flirting with other girls is considered entry-level, as long as you are careful, you can still avoid it.

What's more terrible is all kinds of other aspects.

For example, I didn't praise the beautiful underwear that the other party wore for me today, or I didn't show enough affection, or maybe it was just because I didn't show enthusiasm enough, etc.

All of them will become the opportunity and nourishment for the mission target of the delicate attribute to start to blacken.

Correspondingly, their favorability is also very good. Among so many mission targets with delicate attributes, Luo Mingyu has never had a very subjective desire to gain favorability.

But all of them are sticky like a dog's skin plaster, and Mengmeng's feet are already sticky, and those girls with a bit of sickness are even more excessive.

It can be said that they can't wait to leave their traces in every second of Luo Mingyu's life, no matter what they are doing or where they want to come in together.

Getting along with such a task target is a test of energy and acting skills.

At first, Luo Mingyu thought that Han Zitong would get involved.

But looking at it now, she still thinks too much.

Han Zitong is a very good girl. Although she is autistic, her personality is not distorted.

After getting in touch with her slowly, Luo Mingyu felt more and more that the reason why she tore off her plastic wrap must be because of her out-of-control ability, not the mentality of revenge against the society.

"what are you laughing at?"

Seeing that Luo Mingyu didn't respond to his explanation, but was still smiling without saying a word, Han Zitong felt a little uncomfortable.

She looked down at herself, but found nothing strange, and touched her face, but also found nothing dirty.

"I'm not laughing at anything, I'm really not laughing at anything."

Luo Mingyu, who had a hippie smile on her face, felt sorry for Deng'er, and said something similar to Han Zitong's tone just now.

"..."

Han Zitong felt speechless for a long time, and she began to agree with the little monitor's words.

In the past, she often told Han Zitong that Luo Mingyu's personality was a little devilish, the kind that wanted to be pressed down and spanked.

The squad leader also said that she has always wanted to do this, but did not find a suitable opportunity, and invited herself to help in a very ambitious tone.

At this time, Han Zitong understood what the little squad leader said, and she also had similar thoughts.

Although she couldn't directly spank her buttocks as the little squad leader said, but if she just helped press her hands or legs, she didn't seem to be incapable.

Being so emotionally impulsive, Han Zitong didn't think about whether what she did was abrupt, and now she really had the idea of ​​teaching this naughty girl a lesson.

Of course Han Zitong is calm.

This kind of thing in the heart is not to mention how far it is from the actual implementation, but it is very difficult for Han Zitong just to say it.

Even if she looks a little more cheerful today, it is still far away from the time when Luo Mingyu can really make her open her heart to herself.

"That's right~ I feel like I did pretty well in this exam,

If it’s really like this when the score comes down, my mother wants to treat you to dinner~”

Luo Mingyu has already started the follow-up plan at this time, Ms. Ding Lan has not made such a promise, but it doesn't matter, she will never refuse.

Especially Han Zitong.

"Ah? No, no, it's mainly the result of your own hard work."

Hearing this, Han Zitong felt a little apprehensive, for Ms. Ding Lan, Han Zitong would always have an unavoidable feeling of embarrassment and shyness.

She didn't feel this way when facing the parents of the small squad leader.

That kind of feeling that I really want to get along with myself for a long time is really like treating my daughter-in-law.

This is also what makes Han Zitong feel uncomfortable.

It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I'm simply shy and don't know how to accept such enthusiasm.

"Well, that's what you taught me~ okay, let's make it like this haha, I think I should be fine~ well, definitely."

"Uh... alright."