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

"Look how happy she is."

Upon hearing this, Li Zhihan raised her head, looking puzzled.

"Isn't it all because you bullied her so badly she couldn't speak!" Huang Yaoyao said indignantly, then tugged at Shen Qingning, who was smiling helplessly.

"Ningning, look at him!"

"Alright~ Lin Mo! Fight me. If you win, I, the class monitor, will reward you; if you lose, you'll have to accept my punishment~"

Shen Qingning, carrying a racket, changed into a sports uniform, her long legs standing straight, her crescent-shaped eyes narrowed, and her smile warm.

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow, feeling that Shen Qingning had ulterior motives.

What does that wicked, squinting-eyed man want him to do next?

"You're so hot! You're so ruthless!" Huang Yaoyao, never one to miss a good show, exclaimed, "Ningning is a master!"

Zhang Xinyi walked over at this moment, holding a handful of sunflower seeds as she passed by Xu Lingxi and Chen Wenxin.

Want some sunflower seeds?

"I'm not eating anymore." Xu Lingxi looked towards Lin Mo's position.

She actually wanted to pull Lin Mo upstairs to do his homework, but seeing that he was being kept behind by the class monitor, she didn't know what to say.

Zhang Xinyi smiled, looked at Shen Qingning, then at Xu Lingxi, her mind filled with the thought of stirring things up.

"Hey, Lingxi, do you think Lin Mo can win?"

"No way."

Life is tough, Rabbit sighed. Heaven knows why her bad deskmate is so good at causing trouble.

"Then guess what Qingning will make Lin Mo do if he loses?" Zhang Xinyi said in a teasing tone.

Xu Lingxi's heart skipped a beat. What the vice class monitor was saying was so creepy. What else could he do? Help clean the classroom?

"What are you going to do?"

"That's hard to say."

Chen Wenxin rested her chin on her hand and looked at the court. She was quite looking forward to it. Pretty girls who played badminton were all very cool. Shen Qingning's playing style was very entertaining.

Moreover, Lin Mo is not bad-looking either.

Li Zhihan's family had helped her family with some things before, so she was quite anxious last night. It was thanks to Lin Mo that Zhihan was brought back.

She also wanted to see if she could recall that enchanting scene from the night before last.

It's quite embarrassing to say, but when she and Yao Yao were collecting homework, she glanced at Lin Mo as they passed by and blushed.

Chen Wenxin covered her face, wondering if she had reached puberty as well.

I was a bit slow because of the slow pace, sorry meow.

Chapter 97 Reporting the class monitor who posted lewd pictures, thank you meow.

"Class monitor, don't cry if we lose later."

At first, everyone thought it was just a joke.

Because Lin Mo didn't even catch the first ball; Shen Qingning's ball flew past his ear without him reacting at all.

He was still wandering around aimlessly, looking for the ball.

Huang Yaoyao immediately started celebrating her victory, clapping and cheering with a big smile.

Xu Lingxi closed her eyes helplessly. As Lin Mo's deskmate, she felt proud, but also ashamed for Lin Mo.

Especially her newly made good friend, Chen Wenxin chatted and laughed with her about how Shen Qingning used to make boys cry, and what happened to them in the end.

The vice class monitor was saying some scary things again, as if Lin Mo was going to be tied up and spanked by the class monitor soon.

She thought to herself, "I already told my bad classmate to leave quickly, but he's still walking right into my trap."

However, this person brought it on himself. He dared to flirt with the girl with the highest status in the class, so he was bound to get into trouble.

"No, no, his grip on the racket is wrong."

Xu Lingxi was covering her face in frustration when a male classmate from the next table sauntered over.

Hmm. It seems to be that math class representative who was locked on the balcony all night, standing in front of them pointing and gesturing:

"The way you hold the badminton racket is very important. Sigh, the class monitor's racket is expensive, how can you just put it on the ground to support it?"

"Playing like that is wrong, huh? Why did the class monitor let one point go? Well, letting one or two points go is still okay."

Xu Lingxi was speechless. Why did this math class representative keep talking in front of them?

"Then why don't you go up and fight?"

Suddenly, just as Xu Lingxi was about to say something, Chen Wenxin, who was beside her, spoke for her.

"Huang Yiti, don't you even know the saying 'one should not speak while watching a game'? Besides, you're blocking our way. Could you please move aside if you can?"

Chen Wenxin put on a serious little expression and questioned her in as gentle a tone as possible.

Huang Yiti was embarrassed and took two steps back.

"Ahem, I'm just offering a more professional perspective, sorry. Of course, I would definitely play better if it were me. I'm not very talented, but I won a badminton prize back in elementary school."

After explaining, he realized that he had at least successfully attracted attention.

He thought about it all night and realized that Lin Mo had simply met girls before him and knew more of them.

Only challenging opponents are worth showing his true strength!

In this class, Lin Mo is the only one who can get him to take the initiative. The other boys don't understand at all. How can physical education class be a time for running around on the playground and sweating?

Covered in sweat, and having to be kicked out of the classroom by the class monitor to stand outside and listen to the lecture during the second period, and being disliked and scorned by the girls, the right choice would have been to follow them to the badminton court.

In areas frequented by girls, he should seek to make his presence felt, cultivate good relationships with passersby, and maintain his composure.

This is similar to advertising. The more often a product is advertised, the more customers will unconsciously choose familiar products when shopping.

Ah, that's his philosophy, something those rough guys in the class simply can't understand.

Actually, Huang Yiti really wanted to discuss their academic pretentiousness with Lin Mo, since teaching and learning go hand in hand, and he could also impart some knowledge to Lin Mo.

But not yet. After careful analysis, he realized that even though Lin Mo had met many legendary beauties, he was still valued by Han Shen.

Lin Mo merely picked the most vibrant and hottest rose, one that he had already given up on long ago.

Therefore, the other girls can only have a purely platonic friendship with Lin Mo at most.

If he gets a question, he still has a chance.

For example, this kind of situation where he can put others down is a good opportunity for him to turn the tables. A man's charm is built up in these seemingly insignificant comparisons.

I'm sorry, Lin Mo

Huang Yiti looked up at the sky.

He had reasons why he had to win, and Lin Mo himself had jumped into this fire pit.

One of the strange rules of Class Two is: never play badminton with the class monitor.

It's normal for a newcomer to be fearless, but I hope you won't get discouraged.

"Huh?" While Huang Yiti was pondering, he saw Lin Mo receive Shen Qingning's swift and domineering shot.

No, no, no, no, Lin Mo hasn't even turned his body yet, he clearly hasn't seen the ball, how did he catch it?

Luck, indeed, is an indispensable part of success. If only he had been a little luckier back then.

"Wow!" Suddenly, several girls exclaimed.

And here we go again?!

Huang Yi's pupils trembled.

"Hey, Xixi, was Lin Mo good at badminton before?" Chen Wenxin's voice rang out.

"I don't know, maybe." Xu Lingxi realized belatedly.

The girl, who had been looking sullen and aloof, lifted her head, her rabbit-like eyes shining as she gazed at the scene.

The class monitor's returns were always fierce and fast. But Lin Mo seemed to receive the ball with ease every time, and the balls he returned were soft and easy to catch, the kind that she could do too.

To an outsider, it would seem as if Lin Mo was deliberately letting the opponent win.

"That looks amazing!" Chen Wenxin laughed. "This is the first time I've seen someone play badminton with the class monitor so easily!"

"Xinyi, do you remember? Back in the first year of high school, there was this boy who kept asking Qingning for her QQ number, so Qingning invited him to play badminton. That boy thought it was a joke."

Chen Wenxin couldn't stop laughing halfway through her sentence.

Zhang Xinyi then chimed in, "I know, he got beaten and cried, then ran to the office to find the teacher to call his mom and got a severe scolding. That's why Qingning could be the class monitor."

“Yes, that’s right~ Qing Ning looks quite kind, but sometimes she’s actually quite cunning,” Chen Wenxin said with a smile.

"That's so naughty!"

"Watch out, if you dare say that, Qingning will drag you up to play badminton later."

Zhang Xinyi smiled and waved her arm, even creating a sonic boom.

"Didn't Qingning always help you reject other people's confessions before? Now you're talking bad about her?"

"Wrong, wrong~" Chen Wenxin raised her hands in surrender.

"But you're the same; you don't know how to say no."

"Isn't it because of you all?"

"~~~" Xu Lingxi felt a sweet warmth in her heart as she listened to their discussion.

They made the class monitor sound so amazing.

To her, it just meant that her deskmate was more capable than the class monitor.

Thinking this, the girl couldn't help but feel a little proud. She wished Chen Wenxin would say "Your deskmate, your deskmate, your deskmate" louder so that the whole world would know that Lin Mo was her deskmate.

Hmm. I'd give his badminton skills a score of 98 out of 100. I'm not giving him the remaining two points because he didn't tell her he was good at badminton, making her worry.

Just then, Shen Qingning, who was in the center of the field, gradually ran out of energy and stood panting with her hands on her hips.

Fine beads of sweat trickled down her neck and into her clothes, making her feel sticky and uncomfortable.

Lin Mo didn't know what was going on. Despite looking completely amateurish, he managed to catch all of her balls. Except for the first one, which he missed, he seemed to be playing with superpowers.

He can even return the ball when he's holding the racket backwards!

This is no longer a matter of luck; it's obvious that he's very good at badminton, but he's pretending not to!

Although he didn't hit any particularly threatening shots, the class monitor's stamina wasn't that great.

Shen Qingning looked resentful and was about to stop playing when Lin Mo hit her on the head with a ball.

"Class monitor, you've lost a point."

Lin Mo slowly walked over and picked up the badminton shuttlecock.

"Do you want to continue?"

It is not very lethal, but it is extremely insulting.

Lin Mo! How dare she! Publicly challenging her authority as class monitor!

Waaaaaah, I'm going to send him lewd pictures and then report his QQ number!

"You flatter me, Ang." Lin Mo made a cupped-hands gesture again.

"."

Shen Qingning's face stiffened slightly.

You're too kind. Do you really think I'm a sick cat who'll bite you to death in a heartbeat?!

"Squad leader, why aren't you smiling? Are you just naturally averse to smiling?"

"No, I don't." Shen Qingning's smile was somewhat sinister.

"Oh, but class monitor, you've gone too far with all that water, haven't you? If you really hit me seriously, you might just turn me into a pile of dung!"

"Well?"