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

"Her little eyes are bright and sparkling."

Where's your little mouth?

"You little mouth isn't talking?"

"You're wrong!" Lin Mo corrected.

"Little mouth, draw lotus flowers."

The atmosphere remained tense for a while, until Shen Qingning let out a long sigh.

"Why don't you smoke Furongwang cigarettes?" the girl rolled her eyes.

She couldn't hold back any longer. She didn't want her offline persona anymore. Standing on tiptoe, she pouted at Lin Mo's head and said angrily:

"Can't you be normal for once? Do you really think I, the class monitor, am some kind of naive fool? If you keep babbling, I'll cry right now! Just wait for the disciplinary office to issue a notice criticizing you for bullying a female classmate!"

That makes sense.

I love this contrast; how can the difference between online and offline be too great?

A few moments.

As the afternoon breeze subsided, Lin Mo told Shen Qingning part of the truth.

Of course, one thing is said, and another is kept hidden.

He's a master of scheming; he's watched "Empresses in the Palace," and if he were to travel back to ancient times and live in the imperial harem, he could probably kill a few of the imperial concubines.

"So, you two aren't very close? Is it because Zhihan really likes your milk that you're closer?"

"That's the case for now."

"But yesterday, I just touched your milk carton, and she seemed to get angry with me."

"Nonsense, if someone finds the food you've hidden away for the winter, wouldn't you be angry?" Lin Mo said, handing the empty instant noodle box to Shen Qingning.

The girl hesitated for a moment, pouted, but still took it and threw it into the trash can for him.

"But isn't that milk still yours?"

"She reserved it."

"Is that so?" Shen Qingning felt that something didn't make sense, but the fact that Lin Mo could communicate normally with Li Zhihan was already surprising enough.

She also refused to believe that Lin Mozhen and Li Zhihan had anything going on.

This made her feel frustrated. She felt like the Foolish Old Man who had been unable to move the mountain for so many years, while Lin Mo had managed to clear it with just a little milk.

So weird!

But before Shen Qingning could think it through, Lin Mo's next question left her confused:

"Why does the class monitor insist on finding out my relationship with her?"

Why is it necessary to know?

"I've already said it, it's normal for me to take good care of her."

"But if you're supposed to take care of her, how come you didn't even know she likes to drink milk?"

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"No, she didn't say anything. How would I know?" Shen Qingning muttered.

"Can't the class monitor write? Actually, if you're nice, you can write something for her and she'll be able to read it, especially since you've been her childhood friend for so many years."

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"She wouldn't add me on QQ before when I asked."

Why don't you ask her privately?

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Shen Qingning fell silent, realizing that she seemed to be caring for the sake of caring, not genuinely wanting to communicate with Li Zhihan. But Lin Mo wouldn't understand.

The Li Zhihan he met was different from the ones she had met. He had never experienced being ignored countless times by someone high and mighty.

"That definitely won't work."

The class monitor lowered his eyes slightly, recalling some unpleasant memories.

"That's all, thank you. I'm going back to my dorm for a nap."

"Walk slowly, be careful someone is following you. I was just followed by someone a couple of days ago."

"Are you out of your mind?!"

Shen Qingning turned around and smiled as she scolded him, but when she turned back, her smile faded, and she looked preoccupied.

Lin Mo watched Shen Qingning's retreating figure as she noticeably quickened her pace, then scanned her with his [Emotional Perception]:

[Displeasure] [Jealousy] [Resentment] [Confusion]

Envy that can be expressed verbally is not jealousy, so Shen Qingning probably never voiced her envy.

It's definitely not out of envy; after all, the class monitor isn't a female expert.

Hmm. Bai Limeng is a fake schemer; she's more of a pervert than a dark character.

But the class monitor seems to be really cunning. And she doesn't even seem to know it herself.

Sure enough, women who play with abstract concepts are all dirty-minded.

The classroom was finally empty.

Li Zhihan, still half asleep, opened her eyes to find Xu Lingxi eating her lunchbox.

Cute little eyes staring at cute little eyes.

One was socially awkward and afraid to speak, while the other was proud and shy, and they just ended up in an awkward silence.

After looking at each other for a while, the two women silently picked up their phones and started playing with their own devices.

Lin Mo had just arrived at the door and saw this scene when his phone rang twice.

Looking down:

[XiXi]: (The other party retracted a message)

[Han]: Lin Mo, your dog food has been eaten.

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Yes, they both fit the character's persona perfectly.

But calling the bento box my dog ​​food is a bit too hurtful to the dog.

No wonder he's so diligent, turns out he's treating it like feeding the dog.

She went over and took the lunchbox away, exchanging it for a new one for Li Zhihan. Xu Lingxi felt uncomfortable and, like a deserter, slipped back to her dormitory.

As she ran away, she said, "The bento box tastes good, but I don't really want to eat it. I won't eat it next time."

Seeing that Li Zhihan was still yawning like a kitten, Lin Mo drew the curtains, closed the front and back doors, and prepared to take another nap.

But as they were closing the door, they caught Zhang Xinyi hiding under the table with a maternal smile on her face.

Fortunately, the deputy squad leader was very professional, so Lin Mo simply pretended not to see it.

After finishing tidying up, Lin Mo lay on the table, intending to close his eyes and rest. Listening to the howling wind outside the window again, he couldn't help but wonder if getting home tonight would be difficult.

This typhoon doesn't seem right; you can't trust the weather forecast.

Suddenly, my phone vibrated.

When I picked it up, the caller ID showed "Han," a name I was particularly interested in.

Lin Mo glanced back and saw the girl leaning on the table, clutching her small phone, peeking out with one cat-like eye to peek at him.

He smiled and answered the call.

"Hey?"

A very soft, gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"good afternoon."

Like a whisper.

"Good afternoon," Lin Mo replied.

After exchanging good afternoon greetings, the call did not end.

I could fall asleep to the sound of her sweet breathing, as if it could drown out the fierce winds outside.

(Thanks to Shui Wuyueque, Yuan Shi, and book friend 20200408085357678 for their donations)

There's a little climax coming up next, meow~

PS:

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Chapter 79 My Deskmate's Feet

"Hey Biyang, why is the rain getting lighter again?"

As evening self-study began, the wind and rain gradually subsided.

"I was already playing around, damn it, I thought classes were going to be suspended, but then the rain stopped?" Guo Huowang muttered, looking out the window while holding Li Yu's phone.

"You idiot, you've been using my phone to download Genshin Impact again? OP, die!" Li Yu put his water bottle back in its place, and the elementary school student reached out:

"Give it back!"

"Wait, wait, it's already started, let me have some fun first," Guo Huowang said in a high-pitched voice with his back to him.

Back table,

Seeing that Xu Lingxi had started studying and Li Zhihan was still sleeping, Lin Mo, bored, could only pat Guo Huowang on the shoulder:

"Wangzi, do you believe in fate?"

"What destiny? Genshin Impact constellations? I don't have the money to buy them."

Guo Huowang said while manipulating the two-dimensional character, his head against the wall, his whole body huddled in a dark corner.

"Did you know that the horizontal stroke in the middle of the character '命' (life) is meant to separate people from OP (the main character)?"

Lin Mo took a piece of paper, wrote a huge character for 'fate' on it, and handed it to Guo Huowang.

"Six." Li Yu laughed when he heard this. "You're the one in the class who respects OP the most."

"Biyang's!" Guo Huowang, whose Chinese wasn't good, stared at the words for a while before realizing he was being racially discriminated against.

"Damn it, you're even using a roundabout way to insult me, huh! Birth!"

At this moment, Huang Yaoyao came over to collect the homework again.

"Guo Huowang, where's your test paper?! You're the only one who didn't hand it in! Teacher Cai is going to go over it tomorrow! If you don't hand it in, you'll have to copy the essay as punishment!"

"Hey, stop it, stop it." Guo Huowang was in a semi-red state, unable to defeat the BOSS, being discriminated against, and now being pressured to do his homework.

"I'll finish writing it later, don't rush."

"Hmph!" Huang Yaoyao said disdainfully before leaving, "Playing this game will only lead to this kind of life."

"grass."

Guo Huowang was discriminated against again, making mistakes in his actions and failing to trigger the elemental reaction, instantly turning red.

"Are you really going to rewrite it later?" Lin Mo asked with a smile.

"Screw you!" Guo Huowang roared, slamming his phone on the table. "I'm going to prove myself! There are no cowards in Teyvat!"

"Damn it, are you going to smash my phone or what?" Li Yu cursed.

"Never mind that. In short, courage is the passport of the brave," Guo Huowang said righteously.

“Copying is the epitaph of the one who is punished.” Lin Mo added the second half of the sentence for him.

"born!"

The thought of being punished with copying lines made Guo Huowang immediately dejected. He scratched his head for a long time, then finally went back to playing with his little genius watch, reading harem novels, feeling perfectly justified.