The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 150 The shoulder straps are so much fun!

The classroom was quiet.

Sunlight streamed in at an angle through the window, falling on the desks.

Chu Youting sat obediently in her sister's seat, her hands neatly folded on her lap.

With her head bowed, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and two neat braids hung down in front of her chest.

Zhang Muchen propped his chin up and turned his head to look at her quietly.

Good girl, you're so good.

He looked at the girl's slightly reddened ears, and a mischievous glint appeared in his eyes.

Chu Youting slowly raised her head and looked at him cautiously: "You...you've been staring at me for three minutes..."

Her voice was soft.

Zhang Muchen slowly raised an eyebrow, a slight smile playing on her lips: "Oh? What's wrong?"

When Chu Youting met his eyes, which were filled with a mischievous smile, she felt as if she had been electrocuted and immediately lowered her head again.

"No...it's okay."

Her voice became even softer, like a mosquito's hum, and the tips of her ears turned a quiet red.

Zhang Muchen glanced at her, then pulled a bucket of potato chips out of the desk drawer.

Here, have some.

Chu Youting blinked, her gaze falling on the table.

She gently reached out and picked up the bucket of potato chips, carefully lifting the soft lid.

"Eat up, I remember you said you liked this kind of bucket version."

"Thank you"

Little Yuzu opened the plastic box of potato chips and took out a chip that smelled faintly of cucumber.

She gently lifted the chip, about to put it in her mouth, but then stopped. After a moment's hesitation, she lowered her head and handed the chip to Zhang Muchen.

Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow, smiled, took the potato chips, slowly put them in his mouth, and chewed them a couple of times.

"Thank you, Little Pomelo."

"But next time I want to eat imported food."

Upon hearing this, Chu Youting trembled, quickly withdrew her hand, and blushed.

Then, she gently shifted her body a few centimeters to the left side of the chair, silently creating some distance between herself and Zhang Muchen.

Although the movement was slight, it was her silent, shy little protest.

Zhang Muchen saw it all.

Tsk.

You're eating my potato chips and still keeping your distance?

He muttered to himself, then moved his chair and unceremoniously moved it towards her.

As a result, the angle wasn't right, and the wound on my knee aggravated the nerves.

hiss~
Zhang Muchen grimaced and twitched.

"Ah... are you alright?" Chu Youting was startled.

"It's nothing, it's a minor issue."

Zhang Muchen gritted his teeth and reached out to take the potato chip bucket from her hand.

Chu Youting's hands were suddenly empty. She was slightly taken aback, and her little hands trembled unconsciously, like a cute little mouse whose food had been stolen.

"We'll eat later, I need to go to the toilet. Help me there."

Chu Youting looked up, blinked, and gently pointed to herself: "Me?"

"What? You think there's a third person in the classroom?" Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow.

Chu Youting didn't say anything more and obediently stood up.

Zhang Muchen slowly stood up, supporting himself on the table, and casually waved to her: "Come here a little."

Little Yuzu slowly took two steps and stood next to him.

Zhang Muchen casually put his hand on her shoulder and began to skillfully operate the device.

His fingertips slid lightly along her shoulder twice, precisely locating the bra strap, and gently lifted it.

This has become muscle memory for him.

Every time I put my arm around Xiaoyouzi's shoulder, I can't help but feel around for a bit.

Damn it, I'm practically becoming Pavlov's dog.

Chu Youting's body stiffened immediately, and she muttered softly, "I...I have good blood circulation, please don't...don't move..."

"Oh, you had some dust on your shoulder just now, I brushed it off for you," Zhang Muchen said, making it up.

"But...but you didn't film it...you chose it..."

"If I say it's to be filmed, then it's to be filmed."

"Oh"

Zhang Muchen felt extremely pleased to see her looking so weak and submissive, as if she had been bullied but dared not fight back.

Damn it, I'm a complete pervert.

But
What's wrong with a man being a little perverted?

Cough
The corridor of the teaching building.

Other classes were in session, and the hallway was unusually quiet.

Only the sounds of lectures and students reciting texts echoed down the long corridor.

Chu Youting helped Zhang Muchen walk forward step by step. Although she was a few centimeters shorter than Chu Jiuli, she was still tall enough for Zhang Muchen to lean on.

Zhang Muchen put one hand on her shoulder and looked at her from the side.

My gaze fell on that slightly lowered head and the earlobes peeking out from between the strands of hair.

Red.

It's become popular again.

Tsk, Little Yuzu's face turns red so easily.

Her ears would become very sensitive to the sound of someone getting close.

So cute~
The two slowly walked to the end of the corridor, and Zhang Muchen, holding onto the wall, slowly made his way into the men's restroom.

One small step forward, one giant leap for civilization.

A very familiar slogan came to mind.

Zhang Muchen opened the sluice gate to release water.

Outside the restroom, Chu Youting stood obediently to one side and waited.

Her arms hung down, her eyes wandering, glancing at the floor every now and then, and then unconsciously glancing towards the men's restroom.

The next second, Zhang Muchen walked out from inside and met her gaze.

"What are you looking at? Curious about the layout of the men's restroom?" Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow and asked with a mischievous smile.

Chu Youting was startled and quickly lowered her head, her ears instantly turning red.

She was actually quite curious.

From childhood to adulthood, all she knew was what a women's restroom looked like.

Every time we went to the toilet after class, there was a long line in the girls' room, but the boys' room was always bustling with people coming and going very quickly.

"Little Yuzu, help me back."

Zhang Muchen shook his freshly washed hands and slowly approached her.

Chu Youting said "Oh," and immediately took two steps forward obediently, turning her body to offer her shoulder.

Zhang Muchen skillfully put his hand on her braid, and casually rubbed it against her hair.

The two were walking slowly down the corridor when they suddenly bumped into Director Wang as they turned the corner of the teaching building.

"Ok?"

Director Wang was taken aback, his gaze sweeping between the two men: "What happened to your leg?"

"I got injured while playing ball."

"Is it serious? Should we go to the hospital to get it checked out?"

"Oh, Brother Wang, it's just a scrape. It'll be fine in a few days."

Chu Youting listened from the side, her gaze lingering on Zhang Muchen's face for a second.

Bad guy.

He told me on his phone that he was about to collapse, and tricked me into coming here.
Big bad guy.

Director Wang's gaze swept between the two children a few times, and he couldn't help but imagine the relationship between them.

As the dean of students, I have a responsibility to curb early romantic relationships.

But
Let's just forget about Zhang Muchen.

He said his daughter's improved English was largely thanks to him.

Just turn a blind eye.

Cough
"Are you two going back to the classroom?" Director Wang asked.

"Yes, let's go back."

"Come to my office, I have something to show you."

"Okay, Brother Wang."

Zhang Muchen turned his head and said to Chu Youting, "You go back first, I'll go sit in Brother Wang's office for a while."

Chu Youting blinked and shifted slightly to the side. Zhang Muchen's hand, which had been resting on her shoulder, slid down. But just as his hand touched her shoulder strap, he flicked his fingers and gently hooked it.

The movements are so fast that they are almost imperceptible.

ah.
Chu You's body trembled slightly, and her face quickly flushed red.

"Goodbye, Director Wang."

She lowered her head, spoke softly, and then turned and left in a flustered manner.

Director Wang stared at the retreating figure, raised an eyebrow slightly, and slowly turned his gaze to Zhang Muchen, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Zhang Muchen understood immediately: "Brother Wang, don't ask. We're just ordinary classmates."

"."

Forget it, kid, I won't ask anymore.

Inside the office.

Director Wang pulled a document with a red header from the table and handed it to Zhang Muchen.

"This is a notice that just came down from the Education Bureau. Please take a look."

Zhang Muchen took it, and his eyelids twitched.

[Notice on Further Implementing the "Double Reduction" Policy in Senior High Schools in Our City]

Damn it?

Have the city leaders finally figured it out?

(End of this chapter)