"No, I'm pretty full from breakfast."

Chatting casually, the two walked into the gate of the teaching building together, climbed up the stairs, and passed the corner where they and Han Zitong embraced passionately in the dark last night.

They also came to the door of their class, and Mengmeng was wiping her mouth with a piece of tissue paper after cleaning up the crumb cake in Mengmeng's hands.

Under the complicated and helpless eyes of the head teacher, he walked into the classroom with the ringing of the morning self-study bell.

The head teacher Yao Ma has been teaching the students not to step on the spot, and to reserve some flexible time for themselves to deal with accidents.

And they will always use the case of someone who went to the college entrance examination for a while, was stopped outside and was not allowed to enter, and it was useless to kneel down and cry and beg for help to alert everyone.

In other words, it's just pointing at Zhuang Mengmeng herself, it's okay once or twice once in a while, but if this becomes a habit, there will be a big fall if they don't keep it all right in the future.

He and these students were also heartbroken.

He plans to stop being a head teacher after taking this class of students. Although he won't resign directly to pursue his financial dream, he also plans to just be a class teacher and squeeze out some free time for himself to do his own things.

However, he has always been consistent and never fooled, and he is still very serious about his work. This is why the principal and director of the class he leads has always trusted him even though the grades are not very good.

The time for early self-study usually belongs to the head teacher, who manages the discipline of the class. If there are teachers who have teaching tasks, he will usually let them out.

Soon the morning self-study was coming to an end, but the homeroom teacher walked up to the podium, patted his hands and said.

"Let's talk about it. Tomorrow, the senior three students will have a mock exam and need to occupy the classroom, so we will take a weekend break this week."

Upon hearing such news, the students in the audience burst into cheers.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!!!"

"Slow down! Keep down! What's the noise!? Look at you guys, you're so happy when you say you're on vacation! You can't take it easy. You'll be taking the college entrance examination next year. It won't be long if you pick up the messy holiday. You guys are on vacation when you come to school!? oooo”

This kind of reaction naturally made the head teacher very angry, and he could also predict that, all day today, these little guys would feel like grass growing in their hearts.

He put on a middle-aged face, tapped on the blackboard, and drew everyone's attention back to continue the arrangement.

"Squad leader oo finds a few people to set up the examination room after school, so I won't go to evening self-study today."

Before the words were finished, the students cheered again. This was the last mock exam in the third year of high school, and the school still took it very seriously.

Including the signal shielding facilities and the metal scanning equipment, etc., it took a lot of effort.The rest of the second-year and first-year students who live in the school are not allowed to go to the teaching building for these two days, and they are also not allowed to play on the playground.

It can be regarded as trying my best to restore the scene of the college entrance examination as much as possible, and prepare the students for adaptation in advance.

During this period of time, the students with poor mental quality have already started to suffer from insomnia. This is also the reason. The difficulty of this exam is relatively low, in order to give them some confidence.

"Good~"

The little squad leader smiled and agreed. This kind of work has always been her job as the squad leader. There are a lot of miscellaneous small things. After all, the class teacher can't worry about everything.

Except for the young teachers who have just joined the job who can have such enthusiasm, this kind of old teachers who have been working for more than ten years have long lost their enthusiasm.

"Okay~ I just finished May Day and we have weekends off~"

As soon as the teacher left, Zhuang Mengmeng couldn't help poking Luo Mingyu's shoulder excitedly.

No matter who is very happy about this sudden vacation, the teachers are the same. If they don't need to invigilate the exam, they will probably be smiling in their hearts.

"really."

Luo Mingyu also agreed with Mengmeng's idea, but before she could continue to climb down this topic, she noticed the depression on the face of the girl who was at the same table as her.

Yan Jue's daily life is somewhat similar to Han Zitong's, she is serious and eager to learn, but she didn't enroll in any cram school.

I have been studying by myself in the classroom all the time. The weekend vacation is okay, but it is a bit uncomfortable if I don’t have to come to the teaching building.

The dormitory is obviously not a place for serious study. It is very noisy during normal times, and it is even more like a wild dog running loose on weekends.

Even Yan Jue, who was noisy, would not have a good rest every time it was a holiday night.

Fortunately, they only have one day off a week.

Yan Jue frowned, his face full of displeasure, and he didn't fit in with the jubilant classmates who were planning where to go for a two-day vacation.

Just like she always does.

Luo Mingyu put her hands on the edge of the table and leaned her upper body forward halfway, and looked over at Yan Jue while lying on the table.

And he said something that could be seen with eyes.

"You don't seem happy?"

"Um, no, no."

Yan Jue shook his head.

"Really?"

Luo Mingyu leaned back to that side again, moved her face forward, and stared at Yan Jue, who seemed a little cramped, with a pair of bright eyes.

The smiling expression is also very oooo

Ouch.

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Anyway, Luo Mingyu would never dare to show such an expression in front of Shi Qingyun and the others.

made such an action.

Especially at this moment, the look in his eyes raised from the bottom to the top is pure and sexy, immature and charming.

Typical pure and lustful, coquettish and tea.

The words "big sister, come and play~" are written all over his face.

For those big sisters who are older than myself, there is nothing that makes people more prone to water, and this kind of performance is almost comparable to the degree of lying on the bed with their buttocks up.

Only when facing some peers of the same age who are not too aggressive and dangerous, Luo Mingyu will properly show this side.

After all, if you want to maintain the relationship at a good and friendly stage, it is necessary to have appropriate personality complementarity.

Take Yan Jue for example, she herself is a stuffy character who doesn't say a word, and can't hold back a fart even with eight poles.

She is not Han Zitong's kind of indifferent type who has no desires, no desires of young people.

Although they all have similar stubbornness, such as in learning.

But Han Zitong has a more active mind than Yan Jue, he won't always get into the horns like her, and he knows how to do it to improve efficiency.

Instead of blindly working hard.

Another point is the biggest difference between them. Based on Luo Mingyu's long-term observation and cognition, she feels that although Yan Jue is rigid and boring, he is sometimes extraordinarily stubborn.

But there is also a bit of 'sultry' attribute in her temperament, which is completely different from Han Zitong.

Luo Mingyu knew that Yan Jue would always sneak a few glances at her when she was sleeping on the table.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she would definitely turn her head and continue staring at the textbook in front of her, writing and drawing on the draft paper.

But for now, her gaze is purely admiring and envious.

So if you want to get along with her harmoniously, then Luo Mingyu's a little more active and enthusiastic way here is a very effective way.

But the facts proved that Luo Mingyu was right.

She is the only person in the class who can talk to Yan Jue normally,

Seeing the beautiful girl at the same table who was only two fists away, Yan Jue became a little flustered.

From this distance, she could even clearly smell the fragrance that the other party wiped on his face in the morning. It had a faint lemon scent, which was very soothing and gentle, and at the same time very refreshing.

It is completely different from those overly fragrant skin care products used by roommates in the same dormitory. It makes people have an urge to stick out their tongues and lick them.

Of course, everyone knew exactly what Yan Jue wanted to lick.

Seeing Luo Mingyu's playful expression inexplicably felt guilty, Yan Jue turned his eyes to look to the side, letting it drive his somewhat stiff neck, and lowered his head sideways.

"Well... a little bit."

She admitted in a low voice to Luo Mingyu's previous speculation about her mood, because she was really unhappy.

This is a fact that anyone with eyes can see, it's just that, except for Luo Mingyu, no one in the class will pay attention to himself.

"What?"

Luo Mingyu asked knowingly, for this kind of introverted and shy child, if she didn't ask, she would never take the initiative to speak.

Yan Jue pursed his lower lip, his eyes still dodged a little.

It seems that it is very embarrassing to chat with Luo Mingyu as intimately as a friend. Her current appearance is very similar to the appearance of ordinary girls when they face their crush.

Luo Mingyu could see that the small pinna on her left had been dyed pink like a rose.

"It's just me, I can't come to the classroom for self-study."

After Yan Jue finished talking casually, he flipped through the English book in front of him and turned it over to the word list at the end.

"Hey~ It's rare to go out to have fun during the holiday. It seems that you didn't go home on May [-]st?"

During the three-day holiday on May Day, Yan Jue did not go home, even though her home was in the local area.

"Nowhere to go, and no point."

Yan Jue shook her head, she has no interest in places other than school, she just likes to stay in her own small world, she doesn't want to socialize with others or go to strange places, let alone try any new things.

Only sitting at the desk in the classroom can she feel at ease.

A good girl, the more she stays, the more autistic she is, and the more she is autistic, the more she likes to be alone.

[Ding dong~!Trigger the role-specific task~code name...]

【shell】

The voice that suddenly sounded in Luo Mingyu's head startled her, and the lively and provocative expression on her face also froze.

Fortunately, Yan Jue's eyes were on the English book in front of him at this time, and he didn't look at this side.

Otherwise, she would see Luo Mingyu's strange expression as if something had leaked out.

This time, it was a character-specific mission. It was not a sideline or a time-limited one that had so much room for choice. You could casually search for a target to start with.

Let Luo Mingyu pick and pinch the soft hand according to the feel.

It is a task that can only be opened under certain conditions, and belongs to a certain person, and there is no choice whether to accept it or not.

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