It feels like such a handsome guy would try to steal his homework and copy it.
With my deskmate being such a fangirl, I definitely can't compete with her!
Chu Chu seemed to want to speak but hesitated, and hesitated but still wanted to speak.
The friendship of being deskmates for over a year brought a gentle smile to her face, and she spoke softly:
"Get the hell out of here!!"
During class, Chu Chu subconsciously glanced back at Ning Jinyu, who was sitting in the last row.
He was taciturn, a silent and still figure.
…
Fu Chi chatted for a few minutes, but didn't slow down his eating pace.
After quickly finishing lunch, he said goodbye and hurried off to the student union office to take charge of the overall situation.
In contrast, Hao Zhangwen, who ate slowly, took a while to finish his meal.
Before he stood up, he glanced at Chu Chu, who was quietly resting her chin on her hand. Her eyes were empty, as if she was recalling something.
“—My disciple.”
"Ah, um, Master—"
Let's get going.
"yes--"
The portly master, indifferent to worldly affairs, hadn't intended to ask further, but seeing his disciple's expression, he still managed to ask, "Something on your mind?"
"No," Chu Chu said.
"Um."
Fatty Hao thought for a moment: "Then Master is prepared to make a decision that goes against the ancestral teachings, and hopes that his disciple will follow him—"
"Please speak, Master."
"Drink milk tea."
Chu Chu chuckled, wondering what Master had done wrong.
But after seeing her master pat his bulging belly, she realized that her master had indeed broken the precept again.
"Master, Buddha said low sugar is best..."
Chu Chu followed Hao Zhangwen toward the milk tea shop.
But then memories of that year flooded back into my mind.
—Back then, I was pretty popular at school.
Chu Chu couldn't help but smile smugly.
—The experiment was too superficial.
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