What To Do if You Can’t Win? You Can Only Choose Strategy

"Wuhu, it seems that the little guy at the door misunderstood." Amara stretched out her hand and stroked Su Bei's head, with an expression as if she was just watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal.

Is such an expression really appropriate between a teacher and an employee?

inappropriate.

Su Bei sighed and decided not to remind him. He stood up immediately and avoided the restless hand on his head.

Amara's hands were like stroking a kitten.

A bit presumptuous.

"Teacher Amara, please stop making fun of me."

Amara looked at Su Bei calmly, then suddenly narrowed her eyes and revealed a fox-like smile.

"It's not a joke."

Su Bei's eyes were calm, watching Teacher Amara's exaggerated performance alone.

"Hehe, I didn't scare you."

Amara narrowed one eye, made a "wink" sign to Su Bei, tilted her head, and stuck out her tongue.

Pretending to be cute is no longer suitable for an aunt who is almost thirty years old.

Su Bei's expressionless face made Amara feel bored.

"Okay, that's it." Amara's mental state suddenly dropped, and she glared at Su Bei fiercely.

"I'm very vindictive. If you reject me, you won't get the good news."

Then, Amara's steps were light and graceful, she stretched her body with her back to Su Bei, raised her hand and waved, and left the room.

"It's time to go to class, see you later."

"not see."

"Um?"

"I mean, see you next time."

Seeing Amara's provocative eyes before leaving, Su Bei changed his attitude heartily.

After that, there was no interruption from Teacher Amara.

Everything was calm and ordinary.

Just like the days three days ago, the same will be true for the next ten days.

No, it's still a little different.

because.

Jasmine lives in his room.

A living person.

With one more person, you can still live a life similar to before.

Should I say it or not, it is indeed Jiangsu Province.

Su Bei naturally knows the reason.

After Jasmine overheard those words at the door that day, she would be somewhat wary of him.

After all, a man and a woman live together under the same roof.

Moreover, the two parties have only met a few times, and they can even be regarded as strangers.

After knowing that the other party has bad intentions, it is normal to run away.

But Su Bei didn't expect that Jasmine would return to this room that night.

Although since that night, the two of them had not had any unnecessary communication.

It's just that Jasmine looked at him with a lot of dodge.

This reminded Su Bei of the time before he transmigrated, when he was still a dead man.

He was still a junior high school student at that time.

Because a female classmate often asked him to borrow erasers, thinking that the bond between the two was naturally formed, Su Bei thought that they were different.

So the confession was made.

The confession letter was read out in public.

Su Bei can still recall the tragic scene when he was sentenced to death.

And how disgusted girls of this age will be when being confessed by someone they don't like.

Despite thinking this way, Su Bei had no intention of explaining.

It's pretty good now.

He likes the atmosphere of not disturbing each other.

The commission he accepted was to help Jasmine live a good life.

As for the relationship between the two, as long as it is not disgust, everything else is fine.

After all, Su Bei was afraid that his less fluent expression would make Jasmine feel that he was trying to cover up his desire.

Or maybe Jasmine has long ago not taken it seriously because she has too much self-awareness and is being sentimental. If she forcefully explains it, it will make both parties more embarrassed.

Anyway.

Doing nothing and maintaining the status quo is fine.

As long as I don't do anything, I won't make a mistake.

This has been Su Bei's life creed since he became a dead man.

This is also a rule that Subei Transmigrate has always followed during the three years.

Masters only fight key battles.

I'm a master.

Tonight, Su Bei and Jasmine didn't communicate either.

Su Bei leaned on the table and looked at the dense plot of the game timeline in the diary.

The most recent plot at this point in time is the appearance of that weapon, right?

Many people will die.

Just as Su Bei was thinking, the ten-day silence was broken for the first time.

"Na."

A familiar yet unfamiliar touch came from Su Bei's back, and he sat up straight.

He turned his head and looked calmly at Jasmine, whose fingertips were resting on his back.

Jasmine lowered her head and avoided looking directly at Su Bei. She stretched out her right hand and handed over the note on her right hand.

"There is an assessment at the end of the year, and parents need to sign this assessment."

"Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Su Bei."

A bit polite.

But Jasmine has always been polite.

Su Bei looked at Jasmine and took the paper without taking action.

Jasmine was a little nervous when she saw it. She rubbed her hands uneasily and asked bravely: "Is there any problem? Mr. Su Bei."

"I can't write." Su Bei said calmly.

"Ah?" Jasmine exclaimed and suddenly realized, "Yes."

"But that admission introduction."

"I copied it when I was bored."

"Hey, is this okay?"

Jasmine recalled that Mr. Su Bei would always make changes in his diary, and suddenly she felt that he was mysterious.

In just the blink of an eye, Jasmine quickly thought of a solution and proposed it.

"Shall I teach you?" Jasmine pointed her slender finger at herself and asked in a somewhat uncertain tone:

"Is it okay? Mr. Su Bei."

"grateful."

Su Bei stood up from the chair and motioned for Jasmine to sit down.

Jasmine came closer, her face flushed. She blinked and looked at Su Bei, then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Jasmine's posture when she sat down was very elegant, and her movements when she picked up the pen to write were as smooth and freehand as painting.

Three seconds later.

There was a string of ghostly drawings on the paper.

Um.

Unexpectedly incomprehensible.

However, copying is not difficult, so Su Bei quickly learned the shape of the name and struggled to describe it.

He can still write names.

When writing, Su Bei's expression was very focused, and his profile was three-dimensional, which made Jasmine couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Sometimes Jasmine would also think about whether what Su Bei said in the guard room was true.

She wasn't sure whether that statement was true or not.

But what she was sure of was that Su Bei had no ill intentions towards her from beginning to end.

That's enough.

This is more reassuring than anything else.

As for liking yourself, most of it is a lie, right?

It can't be seen at all.

Is it a way to reject Teacher Amara?

If you think about it this way, Mr. Su Bei is very pitiful.

Jasmine thought about it and smiled slightly.

Although she had some guesses, it would still be a bit embarrassing for Jasmine if she just pretended that nothing happened.

Every time I see Su Bei, I will think of what he said that day.

The thought of those words was enough to make an underage noble lady feel so embarrassed that she wanted to flee the city.

Gossip is scary.

hateful.

Why are you using me as a shield?

Idiot Su Bei.

shameless--

Mr. Su Bei!

Jasmine looked at Su Bei's profile and glared dissatisfied.

Su Bei happened to turn his head sideways, and the words he was about to ask stopped at his lips.

Su Bei paused, a little confused.

Did he do something wrong again?