They are in their final year of high school and are heavily dependent on me.

"Huang XX, you should focus on your studies and not pry into your classmates' affairs."

"Huh? You called my name?" Huang Yiti was shocked.

"?" Chen Wenxin was embarrassed. "Yes, I just gave you the note."

The girl thought to herself, "His name is on the seating chart, it's hard not to remember him."

“This is different.” Huang Yiti took the note and left, her heart churning with turbulent emotions, fearing that if she didn’t leave soon, she would burst into tears.

Most girls couldn't remember his name when they talked to him; everyone only knew him by his nickname, "One Question."

Over time, he almost forgot his own name.

Suddenly, the mature man felt a surge of emotion and wanted to cry.

Moreover, she was just the right amount of gentleness, which actually made him focus on his studies.

"What's wrong with you?"

Back in his seat, Yang Jianshen saw Huang Yiti's resolute expression and felt terrible.

"Brother Yang, what do you think is the secret to happiness?" Huang Yiti asked wistfully, thinking of the hardships he had endured recently.

"Damn it, if you say that again, I'll have someone mess with you, you believe me?" Yang Jianshen was truly speechless.

“Yes, Mom.” Huang Yiti listened. “A child with a mother is a treasure.”

The person you secretly love should be as gentle as your mother.

Zhang Xinyi and the like are just the mothers of the girls in the class, but Chen Wenxin is different.

She is different.

Just before evening self-study ended, Shen Qingning returned to the classroom, talked about things to pay attention to during the exam, and then organized the moving of desks and chairs.

As she watched Lin Mo help Zhihan, Lingxi, and Wenxin move the tables and chairs by herself, the class monitor felt a little uneasy.

Shouldn't you help her move first? Yeah, that makes sense. If you help the girls around him move first, it'll be less stressful to approach her, and you'll have a natural excuse.

"Class monitor, I've moved them all for them. I saw you were quite busy, so I moved them for you too."

Ah, Xiao Chu Nan.

Shen Qingning shook her head, deciding to move it herself; she couldn't bear to hurt Xiao Chunan's feelings any further.

More than two weeks have passed, and it seems that Lin Mo is still not giving up on her. He drags Zhihan along with calculators and other gadgets, just to have more topics to talk about and interact with her.

Hmm, that's a bit too much effort.

I used to just tease him, but now I'm worried he'll be upset and fail his exams or be demoted.

Therefore, Shen Qingning has always wanted to ask Lin Mo for help with something, but she hasn't said it yet because she's afraid it will affect Lin Mo's studies.

This monthly exam is quite important for him.

However, after the exams are over, it's about time to acknowledge the class monitor's kindness and make things clear to him. Let's leave some romantic feelings for after graduation.

However, it shouldn't be explained too explicitly; a gentle reminder is sufficient.

"Class monitor?" At this moment, Lin Mo moved the table over.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingning raised her chin with her hands behind her back, a smile on her lips.

I couldn't resist anymore; it seems my charm is still there.

"You're blocking my way. I need to move this table outside the classroom. Please move aside," Lin Mo said without looking up, holding a table in each hand.

"..." Shen Qingning's face darkened, and she stepped aside, her little mouth twitching with annoyance.

I've already told you! Don't use such low-class ways to attract girls' attention! It's really annoying, you know that?!

Shen Qingning sighed and stopped moving the tables and chairs. The thought of going home after the exam made her restless.

His gaze drifted blankly for a moment.

I don't really want to go back.

This week, her father is taking her to see Old Man Li. Every month, it's like paying tribute; they have to go and maintain some kind of relationship so as not to disappoint him.

Living up to expectations is the most troublesome thing.

"Monitor?"

"What is it?" Shen Qingning instantly switched to a smiling face, acting as professionally as a flight attendant who had been in the industry for many years.

"Lift your butt up a bit," Lin Mo said, pointing to the table where she was sitting.

"No, you—" Shen Qingning's smile vanished. Was he being a scoundrel?

"I see you've been standing here too lazy to move, so I thought I'd move this table for you."

Oh.

"Okay~"

Shen Qingning, like a kitten being petted, narrowed her eyes like crescent moons. What's this? In the end, she's still waiting to help her.

The girl bit her lower lip, nudged his heel with her toe, and whispered:

Good luck on your exam.

It felt as if the class monitor had finally bestowed a small reward upon her, and after that encouragement, Shen Qingning felt instantly relieved.

Well, as the class monitor, it's normal for me to care about the students' academic progress.

"Who are you talking to?" Lin Mo turned around abruptly.

"I'll tell whoever is Xiao Chu Nan." Shen Qingning playfully stuck out her little pink tongue, picked up her schoolbag, and turned to leave.

Their steps seemed cheerful.

Letting go of some of her reserve made the flirting much more successful.

Oh dear, don't blame me for being so mean, I can't help it.

After walking a few meters from the classroom, Shen Qingning turned back and glanced at the crowded corridor, her pleasure from 'teasing' Lin Mo waning slightly.

There's no way around it; constantly meeting other people's expectations is exhausting. It's rare for something to make her happy, even if that happiness is a bit twisted.

"You need to do well on the exam too," Shen Qingning muttered to herself.

Xinyi wasn't with her back to the dorm today, so she had to walk back by herself. That meant she couldn't keep up that nonchalant smile.

When she was little, she really loved to laugh, but gradually she could only pretend to laugh.

Why is that how villains in cartoons are always portrayed? Aren't the ones who are always laughing the bad guys?

Over time, she also wanted to be a bad guy.

"Huh? Why did you bring the class monitor's desk to use?" Chen Wenxin asked, holding her book basket, looking a little surprised and embarrassed.

She had the most stuff; young girls usually have piles of snacks and notebooks, so Lin Mo went to find her a table to put them on.

Every time there's an exam, she has to go through all that trouble because of this, and in the end, she has no choice but to ask Xinyi to help her move to the dormitory. But today Xinyi isn't here, and Yaoyao, without a care in the world, ran out to eat late-night snacks as soon as school was over, and even kidnapped Lingxi.

This left her feeling isolated and helpless, so she had no choice but to ask Lin Mo for help.

Actually, she could have just gone to the class monitor, but her first thought was to go to Lin Mo.

"Anyway, she'll have to move out, so she can just put the table together with us." Lin Mo put the table together and then piled up all sorts of books and stationery on top.

Seeing Chen Wenxin hesitate, he simply took the book basket from her arms and placed it on the basket.

The books in the basket wobbled slightly before settling into a steady position.

Chen Wenxin looked at the rows of tables and chairs in the corridor, all arranged haphazardly, except for Lin Mo's, which seemed the most organized and pleasing to the eye. And how come his stacked books didn't collapse? How amazing.

"Are you good at organizing things?" the girl asked curiously.

"No, I just used a cheat code and left it there casually."

"Wow, that's pretty impressive."

Chen Wenxin smiled reservedly, still somewhat unaccustomed to Lin Mo's abstract remarks, and could only offer him praise.

"Besides this, thank you for the evening self-study session just now." Chen Wenxin immediately forgot about the class monitor's desk; something more important was on her mind.

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Lin Mo slung his backpack over his shoulder and, upon hearing this, reflected on what he had done that day: teasing Xu Lingxi, having a virtual conversation with Han Shen, and then refreshing the calculator because one of the buttons was broken.

At most, he also took two packets of preserved plum candy from Chen Wenxin; if anyone should thank him, it should be him.

Oh well, being thanked by a beautiful girl is pretty awesome anyway.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I'll be going now."

"Yeah, tomorrow! You ran so fast!" Chen Wenxin was still being coy, but Lin Mo had already run quite a distance.

"Good luck on your exam!" she could only shout.

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Lin Mo paused, thinking to himself that there was nowhere for a slacker to go.

One or two of them all think he's Fei Wu, right? They're so worried about him taking the exam?

Damn it! The three-year period is up!

Turning the corner, they bumped into Bai Limeng and her best friend.

Hu Meng greeted him in a cute and adorable way.

As for Huang Mei, she gave him the middle finger.

"Useless." The girl sneered.

Chapter 108 Tearing Stockings

What are you two doing here?

Lin Mo was slightly surprised, as people from Class 1 usually didn't appear at this stairwell corner near Class 2.

The two classes are on the same floor, but they are separated by two large offices at opposite ends of the floor, each with its own stairwell, allowing for separate access for going up and down.

When it comes to things like getting water from the toilet, Class 2 is close to the administration building, so it's faster to walk along the connecting corridor to the administration building to use the toilet. Also, the toilets used by school leaders are cleaner than those used by students, so it's unlikely that you'll bump into students from Class 1.

Although they are sister classes and have the same teachers, the students in the two classes rarely interact. Class 1 is known for being well-behaved and law-abiding, while Class 2 is known for being eccentric and unconventional.

This was due to geographical reasons, which forcibly separated the two classes, causing them to follow completely different evolutionary paths.

Class Two leans towards the demonic path, while Class One leans towards the righteous path.

Although it is said that good will always prevail over evil, the reality is that the Demon Orb always manages to beat the Spirit Orb to a pulp, and Class Two's grades are better than Class One's.

"Didn't you see we were putting out books? If you don't need your eyes, you can donate them."

Bai Limeng rolled her eyes. She and Hu Meng were both carrying heavy book baskets, and that stinky Lin Mo saw them but didn't help.

The case is solved. The reason why the righteous path always loses is because of Bai Limeng.

She's a wicked witch from the Hehuan Sect, mixed in with righteous cultivators! All she thinks about all day is how to refine him into a furnace!

"You left your books here?" Lin Mo felt a little guilty. These two had just passed by, and he didn't know if they had seen him helping the girl move the table.

No, so what if someone sees me?

Bai Limeng isn't the only one who can live off women; even if they're caught, he'll still be in control.

If she really gets caught cheating, then Xiao Huangmei will just have to whine and whine. There's nothing she can do, since her sugar daddy has wire stuck in his rice bowl.

"We left late, and all the tables in the hallway were taken. There was nowhere to put our food, so we had to come here to take a look."

Bai Limeng pouted and muttered.

"I can still put some books there," Lin Mo said.

Then, he noticed the large book baskets in the two women's arms. "Big is good," he thought, "they can be used as trays, saving effort. Hu Meng will have an edge."

"But that only allows for one more person to be placed."

"Then take your books away," Bai Limeng ordered. "Make room for me and Mengmeng."

Lin Mo shrugged. "I didn't put them in the first place; I stuffed them all in the cabinet."

Normally, the bookshelves in the classroom are enough to hold books, but the girls have too many trinkets, toys, and snacks.