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

Before leaving, he glanced at Li Zhihan, who had returned to her divine position and was sitting there rubbing her hands in a daze.

Are you going to class?

Li Zhihan probably didn't attend many physical education classes before; being noisy and active doesn't suit her personality.

Whether she wants to attend classes or not is none of anyone's business. Her background and grades speak for themselves; frankly, she could be admitted to university without any problem at any time.

The girl stared intently, instinctively shaking her head, but then looked at the empty classroom and his retreating figure as he turned to leave.

Feeling inexplicably lost.

So the cat silently stood up again, and followed him, picking up the water bottle and milk, and keeping pace with him from a distance of a few meters.

Lin Mo turned around, and she stopped, holding the milk carton to cover her face. If he kept staring at her, she would take a sip of milk.

He turned and walked normally, and Li Zhihan continued to follow, always maintaining a safe distance.

The sound of footsteps lingered in my ears.

Uh... are you playing "Red Light, Green Light" here?

Alright, after all, he's a god, so enabling auto-follow is quite reasonable.

The playground of Shi'an Middle School is on the second floor.

The school often uses this to promote itself, calling it a rooftop playground. In reality, it's just that land prices are too high and there's no more space to build another playground, so they simply built one on top of the parking lot.

The advantages are that it's a cooler spot at a higher elevation, the view is quite nice, and the corridor from the teaching building to the playground is relatively quick.

The downside is that if the ball is accidentally kicked or knocked away, you have to run downstairs to find it.

During class, the PE teacher said a few words and then dismissed the class, seemingly flustered because he saw Li Zhihan watching him with a water bottle.

The girls ran to the shady areas and took over the badminton and volleyball courts, while the boys ran around the playground with the ball.

After the group disbanded, Li Zhihan, still using auto-follow, followed Lin Mo to the football field.

Lin Mo put the water bottle at the edge of the grass and ran onto the soccer field with a group of boys, laughing and joking.

Li Zhihan thought for a moment, then sat down next to the water bottle he had put down, her gaze following his movements on the field.

I don't know why, but the atmosphere on the playground seemed to change the moment she sat down.

The boys, who had been lazy and listless, suddenly started baring their teeth and running like crazy. They were foaming at the mouth but they were still running.

However, her field of vision soon narrowed to the point where she could only see one person.

It's still the same. After focusing all my attention on him,

She almost always ignores her surroundings and the words of others. When someone passes by and stares at her or surrounds her and asks questions, she feels much better after drinking a small sip of milk when she can't really adapt.

Without her noticing, the soccer ball, which had been kicked around, slowly rolled towards her.

"Han Shen!" something cried out. "Ball!"

"You idiot Han Zhiheng, can't you even throw a ball accurately? Where are you throwing it?"

Han Zhiheng shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I think Han Shen is watching me, so I deliberately threw the ball over there."

"You know, a good man never lets a woman take the initiative. I should give her some involvement."

“Born! See if she even acknowledges you?” Guo Huowang chuckled. “I was clearly the best player, so if anyone’s going to watch, it’s me.”

"Ha! You can even roll on the ground while sliding in? You're the biggest clown!"

However, as the group nudged each other with their elbows, they didn't notice Lin Mo walking towards Li Zhihan.

In the blink of an eye, the god who hadn't responded to their calls for a long time suddenly picked up the ball and handed it to Lin Mo.

"Alright, now we know who she's looking at." Li Yu pushed up his glasses and interjected like a narrator.

"Fuck it, I'm not playing anymore!"

Seeing this, Guo Huowang felt exhausted. He couldn't carry his team of incompetent teammates at all, and Lin Mo had taken away his chance to get closer to Han Shen.

He simply lay on the ground pretending to be dead, rolling his eyes, until he was completely exhausted and looked like a stick figure.

"Harder than steel bars." He said weakly, "Lin Mo from Biyang, he just stuck out his ass and sent me flying, what a beast, all brute force, huh?"

Lin Mo returned with the ball and gave the group of fragile high school students the middle finger:

"Pretending to be polite."

"Holy crap, that's fucking amazing!"

Qiu Wuqi took off his rugby helmet, sweating profusely, and pointed at Lin Mo, cursing:

"No way, are you made of iron? I weigh 180 pounds, buddy, and with the European-style bread, I weigh over 300 pounds. You think I can't bump into you?"

Li Yu stroked his beard and said, "I just saw him kick the ball way off target, and then a gust of wind suddenly blew it into the goal. It's absolutely outrageous."

"I've never seen him miss the goal many times."

"Half and half, I guess. Occasionally I make mistakes," Lin Mo said modestly. "The main reason is that I'm being watched by beautiful girls, which gives me a special boost."

"You're talking nonsense! Han Shen is clearly admiring the scenery, not watching your dick!"

"Then let me ask you, isn't a handsome guy like me a sight to behold?"

"Idiot!" Guo Huowang spat.

Why are you swearing? Oh, by the way...

Lin Mo stretched out his right hand and said with a grin, "Wangzi, do you see anything different about my hand?"

"What? You're right-handed?"

"It just had an arm wrestling match with Han Shen."

"Ugh! Get out! Get out! You're not allowed to play football! Get out of here!"

Lin Mo was pushed and shoved away by several people.

Okay, using cheats definitely makes the game less fun for us guys.

[Balance] In addition to being able to "neutralize" and "balance", he demonstrated another effect when he was playing football.

It means the probability is "50/50".

If he misses the first goal, he'll definitely score the second one no matter how he kicks it. Of course, kicking too far away won't work; he needs to be closer to make it effective.

Wouldn't it be unbeatable to use it for scratch-off lottery tickets? And would it guarantee a win on the second try when playing claw machines?

Then I'll have to stock up on more small umbrellas. If he wins every second time, even the one-child policy won't stop him.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo turned to look at Li Zhihan.

The girl stood up abruptly when he stared at her.

She seemed to be looking forward to where he was going so that she could follow him and experience the school scenery she had never seen before.

A simple arm wrestling match opened her Pandora's box.

But she was also deterred by the intense heat and didn't get too close to him.

Before Li Zhihan, there seemed to be a turbulent river flowing at all times. On this side of her life was the panic and tension, while on the other side was peace and tranquility.

Lin Mo was the only fisherman between the two banks, and she wanted to look at his back and imagine him drifting on the river.

Slowly, perhaps I can learn the skills of drifting.

"Um, I'm going to find the class monitor and the others. She just asked me to play badminton."

"Will you come?"

Li Zhihan didn't have her phone or pen and paper with her, so she could only nod and then shake her head.

"Uh, okay." Lin Mo didn't understand what she was doing.

Could it be that he's unlocked her full potential?

In his eyes, Li Zhihan's actions were somewhat like those of a little girl learning to ride a bicycle.

She would check on him every now and then to make sure he was beside her, so she could continue cycling with peace of mind.

But the girl's determination to learn to ride made her seem unwilling to rely on him to help her balance; she just wanted him to be by her side.

Lin Mo didn't dare to walk too fast, for fear that the socially awkward cat would lose him.

When we arrived at the badminton court, the air felt much fresher with the increased number of girls.

Xu Lingxi was also there, sitting with that pretty and sensible girl, looking like they had made a new friend.

Upon seeing him, his good deskmate immediately glared at him fiercely.

"The class monitor is going to teach you a lesson, you'd better leave," Xu Lingxi snorted. "Where's my water bottle?!"

"Here, here." Lin Mo handed her the water bottle. "What does the class monitor want?"

Chen Wenxin, with her arm around Xu Lingxi's, quietly raised her hand to speak:

"Qingning came down to move the equipment first. She heard that you bullied Zhihan, so she's going to teach you a lesson on badminton."

"Just so you know, Qingning is the city's badminton champion!"

As she spoke, Chen Wenxin glanced at Li Zhihan not far away and paused in surprise.

In her memory, Li Zhihan never came to PE class. She would just show her face in front of the teacher and then go back to the classroom.

Hmm. Is it because of what happened last night?

"Oh, so what's your name again?"

"Chen Wenxin, the 'Wen' in 'writing' and the 'Xin' in 'appreciation,' do you really want to compete with the class monitor?"

Seeing that Lin Mo had no intention of backing down, Chen Wenxin kindly reminded him again, since boys are generally more concerned about saving face.

Shen Qingning used to make several boys who were pursuing her cry by playing badminton. She could make them do the splits, fall down, and have badminton shuttlecocks hit their faces. It was so embarrassing.

"I avoid her?"

Lin Mo took a sip of water and carefully examined the girl who had won over Xu Lingxi in one go.

She is indeed quite attractive, and there's a certain stereotype about her; she's the kind of girl who's very popular.

After all, Xu Lingxi is not an easy person to approach, even to girls, but in the short time he was gone, Chen Wenxin had already taken his arm.

He hasn't even tried to win her back yet.

Sure enough, the cycle of life is endless. Before she knew it, Xi Bao was taken away by the bull, and her carefully cherished deskmate became someone else's best friend.

Lin Mo then pointed to the arms the two were holding and stroked his chin.

"Well, I'm a little jealous."

"Huh?" Chen Wenxin was stunned. She looked up and met Xu Lingxi's gaze. Both women were dumbfounded.

"It can't be that bad...you and Xixi." Chen Wenxin's expression was strange.

"You're even calling her Xixi now?"

Lin Mo, with a bitter expression, clutched his chest and said with heartache:

"I know in my heart that I am not as interesting as the other sisters, because in the end, my older sister does not care about me."

Xu Lingxi's eyes widened, and her face flushed red instantly.

"What did you say! I, you, me, me, her!"

"Look, I only said a few more words, and my sister is like this. Never mind, I was too talkative."

Lin Mo sighed, "In the end, she was disliked by her older sister because she wasn't as pretty as the other younger sisters."

"You! Stop talking!" Xu Lingxi pretended to hit him, but Lin Mo dodged perfectly and headed towards the court.

Chen Wenxin snapped out of her daze and covered her mouth with a laugh, saying, "Xixi, your deskmate is quite humorous."

"What? He's just talking nonsense." Xu Lingxi's cheeks flushed.

At the same time, Huang Yaoyao's groundhog squeak rang out, and she pulled Shen Qingning along as well:

"Ningning! Lin Mo is here! It's him! It's him! Waaaaaah! He bullied Zhihan! He tricked us into an arm-wrestling match and secretly took advantage of our Zhihan!"

Lin Mo raised his hand to show his innocence, saying, "You judge people by their appearance; I was just interacting normally with my classmates."

"And even Han Shen had no objections."

Lin Mo changed the subject, pointing to Li Zhihan, who had just sat down on the steps not far away: