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

Lin Mo got his wish and drank water that was three parts hot and seven parts cold.

As for her good deskmate, she was left standing by as a punching bag, and began to worry that she shouldn't have forgiven him so quickly, and should have been more reserved.

Xu Lingxi felt really wronged, so she punched him and asked if it hurt.

Lin Mo pretended to be in pain, which would make her swing her toes and have some fun for a while.

"You didn't spit in it, did you? Why does it taste a little sweet to me?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Lingxi stopped wiggling her feet and wanted to stomp on her deskmate's mouth.

What strange things is he saying?

But she wasn't willing to be teased by this person any longer; she had to use magic to defeat magic.

“Yes,” Xu Lingxi said softly, blushing, “The hot water is gone, but I can’t stop you from wanting hot water.”

This time, Lin Mo felt awkward, and his action of drinking water froze.

I've met a truly genuine woman.

Xi Bao, is this right? Quickly tell me you've been possessed by the class monitor, hurry up, I'm begging you.

"what"

Suddenly, before Old Ni even arrived, his catchphrase came first.

"Oh, well, the monthly exams are over. Everyone go back and get some rest. Tomorrow's evening self-study session will be as usual. Um, the papers should be graded by tomorrow, so go back and correct your mistakes."

"Hey, you're changing it so fast? Teachers, you've worked so hard, take a break." Guo Huowang is always the troublemaker.

"Exactly! I suggest extending the holiday. Grading a paper takes two days, compiling grades takes another day, and teachers need another day to prepare lessons."

“Alright, I’ll make a decision for everyone,” Qiu Wuqi shouted. “Everyone’s on holiday next week, it’s a win-win situation.”

"support!"

However, Old Ni wasn't buying it. He simply opened his thermos, took a sip, and sneered:

"Ah, it's not hard work at all. The papers were graded by the student teachers who came for internships. The teachers still teach their classes as usual."

"Frog Fun, the school is using undocumented workers! That's outrageous!"

"Teacher, do you pay them a salary?"

"What do you mean by salary? We're working for you, the flowers of our motherland!"

"This is outrageous! This is exploitation!"

"What are you peeling? Guo Huowang, why is your face black?" Old Ni was about to say something when he saw a black man and thought he was an exchange student from Africa who had gone to the wrong school.

"Haha, teacher, I'm reporting that Qiu Wuqi's ass is black too!"

"One dares to eat, and the other dares to poop!"

"That's a bit disgusting, bro."

The class burst into laughter, perfectly capturing the excitement of finishing the exam.

"Ah, stop, stop, stop." Old Ni tapped the blackboard speechlessly. "There's one more thing. The sports meet is the Wednesday after next. The cold wave came early this year, so we need to hold the sports meet before the temperature drops."

"Well, this is the last sports meet for senior students, so we encourage everyone to participate. The sports committee member will go to the office to get the registration forms later."

These words immediately caused the classroom, which had just quieted down, to erupt in noise again.

"Wangzi needs to report 3,000 meters!" Qiu Wuqi roared.

"Get lost! I'd be more likely to ride your old lady for three thousand meters!"

"Go ask her downstairs, I have no objection."

"Then I'll reserve a shot put first~" Zhang Xinyi said with a smile, her eyes narrowed.

"Vice-class monitor, have you forgotten that you were suspended? Back in your second year of high school, you threw the ball out of bounds and almost knocked over the principal."

"Oh, right." The deputy class monitor's mother looked a little troubled. "Sigh, then I guess I'll have to work in logistics."

"The evil hand has exerted its power."

“My Wenxin says she can run 1,500 meters too!” Huang Yaoyao shouted at this moment.

"Ah! Yao Yao!" Chen Wenxin tugged at Huang Yao Yao to stop her best friend from talking nonsense, feeling very shy.

She had just overheard Lin Mo chatting with Ling Xi.

They said something about running 3,000 meters or something.

She thought that since it was her last time in her senior year of high school, and she had never participated in a competition before.

Otherwise, I might as well give it a try like him.

Long-distance running sounds difficult, but it actually doesn't rely much on talent; as long as you have perseverance, you can keep running.

A young girl's thoughts are always hidden in her heart. Unexpectedly, when she asked Yao Yao, Huang Yao Yao made a boastful promise to her.

Well, since it's already been said...

Chen Wenxin turned around and looked at Lin Mo. It wasn't convenient to talk to him directly, so she simply took out a bag of rice crackers from the drawer and patted him on the shoulder.

"Uh?"

Lin Mo was studying whether Xu Lingxi's saliva was sweet or not, and being disturbed was a bit distracting, but...

Crispy rice crust? Not bad. But then again, even the saliva from pretty girls isn't that great. Crispy rice crust made by pretty girls is much tastier.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo accepted the rice crackers, thinking to himself that he would never be able to live off a woman again.

"Do you want to sign up for long-distance running?" Chen Wenxin asked softly.

"Probably, just running around for fun," Lin Mo said casually, tearing open a piece of rice crust. "Want a bite?"

"Uh, thank you."

Chen Wenxin smiled. Although the rice crust originally belonged to her, she still accepted Lin Mo's childish side and symbolically pinched off a small piece.

She has a hard time saying no, especially to Lin Mo, and this minor flaw, which is neither a strength nor a weakness, is even more pronounced.

For some reason, I just really want to indulge him.

“Then I might ask you for advice.” Chen Wenxin said softly, “I also want to give it a try. I’ve never participated in any school competitions since I was a child.”

"If you're a senior in high school, you should leave yourself a memento~"

"Sure." Lin Mo felt obligated to help, "Contact me via the message in a bottle if you need anything."

After saying that, he turned back and shared the rice crackers with Li Zhihan and Xu Lingxi.

Chen Wenxin's pink lips parted slightly, her baby-faced expression a mixture of laughter and tears. What was the message in the bottle all about?

Oh well, I'll just bribe him with snacks again.

At that moment, Huang Yiti, who was in the last row, grasped the key information and instantly snapped out of his sadness over his poor performance in physics.

It's just that I didn't do well on one subject.

Moreover, his composition for this Chinese exam was about protecting animals, and he used arguments from the Yilin magazine. How touching it was that the whole country worked together to save a little sparrow trapped by power lines! He must have done very well on the Chinese exam.

Moreover, even if Lin Mo does well on this exam and doesn't have to be demoted, his total score still won't be as high as his!

This was a resounding victory for him!

另外

More importantly, it's her.

A long-distance run. The last run under the setting sun in my senior year of high school, how romantic!

The competition is in two weeks. If Chen Wenxin signs up for long-distance running, she will definitely go to the track to practice every day!

This is when he can showcase his agile figure.

"Brother Yang."

The more Huang Yiti thought about it, the more excited he became. He grabbed Yang Jianshen and shook him vigorously, "I want to sign up for long-distance running!"

"Huh?" Yang Jianshen was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Huang Yiti's figure, which was just like Xiao Nan's. "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Huang Yiti's eyes were firm, and he felt as if his whole body was on fire!

Before school ended, Shen Qingning seized the opportunity when Lin Mo went to the toilet and cornered him.

"?"

The class monitor can act normally online and offline, but she should also be genuine offline, right? What kind of delinquent is she?

This class monitor from Tokyo, please calm down.

"Squad leader, I apologize for anything I've done to you, but you don't have to be this desperate, do you? I haven't even put my pants on properly yet."

"..." Shen Qingning glanced at the hem of his trousers, which was tangled with the hem of his shirt, and blushed.

"You have five seconds to get dressed," the class monitor commanded, glancing sideways and coughing twice while resting his chin on his hand.

"I'm ready, class monitor, you can come now."

Shen Qingning blushed even more. She was forced to do this because it was not appropriate to say these things in class, and it would be too ambiguous to say them in private.

It can only be something like this: school's about to let out, and he happens to be coming out to use the restroom, so you pretend to bump into him. There can't be anything ambiguous in front of the restroom.

But I forgot to consider the time; school ends in the afternoon today.

The weather was unpredictable, the sunset was beautiful, and the wind in the covered walkway made one feel weary. The last rays of light on the horizon outlined his features at a charming angle.

I'm impressed, how come this guy always looks so good in weird ways? Although he was already a little handsome, otherwise she wouldn't have suddenly felt a little flutter in her heart that night.

Just for a moment.

"Didn't I tell you I'm pretty busy on weekends?" Shen Qingning took a few breaths and said in a friendly greeting.

"Oh, class monitor, you should restrain yourself."

"It's not that kind of thing!" Shen Qingning was about to vomit blood.

"That"

“My family visits Zhihan’s house every month,” Shen Qingning said dejectedly. “Every month.”

"That's great. Is the food at the rich lady's house delicious?"

"It's not tasty." Shen Qingning's expression instantly fell. "You'll know once you try it."

Look at what you're saying! Do you think I don't know how delicious it is to be a kept man? It's incredibly delicious!

"Never mind. How did you do on the test this time?"

"It's alright, at least I won't be demoted. But if I surpass the class monitor, I definitely won't make it."

"Of course you're nowhere near as good as me," Shen Qingning muttered, hands behind her back. "You're still too green, Lin Mo, honestly, you and me..."

"Phew," Shen Qingning looked up at Lin Mo, her mind filled with the sound of two little people arguing.

The girl knew that if she needed to determine whether someone liked her or not, then that person definitely didn't like her.

Lin Mo was the only exception.

She has never made a wrong judgment, and she has scared at least a hundred little boys to tears.

"Class monitor, you don't want to visit Han Shen's house, do you?"

He suddenly said that sentence.

Lin Mo turned around again, turned on the water dispenser, and muttered something like, "There's hot water here." as if he didn't care at all.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingning froze, staring intently up the boy's back.

The sunset bathed his white school uniform upper body in the color of orange soda, which, in her eyes, looked as thick as syrup that couldn't be dissolved.

Indeed, only a tall and imposing man can truly appreciate the beauty of the sunset.

It's not that ambiguous; if you calm down and appreciate it, it's quite natural and beautiful.

"Hmm." She murmured a sigh, unable to express her feelings.

A guy who's not honest... that's just how he is. You can't be wrong about it.

After all, how could you not feel the warmth when you're actually standing next to a fireplace?