Qingting was holding a stack and a half of books, which were stacked up to her chest. The two hills held the half stack of books in place, which was also very eye-catching.
"There are so many, can you carry them all? Do you want me to help you?" Wei Lai looked at them secretly for a while and couldn't help but speak out.
"It's okay, I can carry it." Qingting chuckled.
[I know you're incredibly strong, even tossing a suitcase full of books around, but if you keep going like this, I'll be jealous of all those books.]
The smile on Qingting's face became more and more obvious. Wei Lai always felt that his thoughts were seen through. He could only turn his face away and said, "Forget it. If you insist, just ignore what I said."
"Um, Qingting, are you really not in a relationship with the class monitor? Tell me quietly, I will never tell anyone else."
Fanghua, the cultural and arts committee member who accepted the help, was obviously too relaxed. She had the leisure to lean over to Qingting's ear and whisper gossip.
"Us." Qingting glanced at Wei Lai beside her. "We can't really be considered in a relationship right now. The relationship between the monitor and I is still in the stage of mutual learning from childhood to adulthood."
"Growing up? The class monitor mentioned that, so you two are childhood sweethearts, right?"
"Yes, that's right." Qingting admitted this generously.
[A childhood sweetheart who's a top student? Such a legendary creature really exists. But is it really just a purely academic relationship?]
It's a learning relationship. He learns how to like me, and I learn how to make him like me.
Listening to Fanghua's inner voice, Qingting responded quietly in her heart, and then said: "Fanghua, you are young, go back to the classroom first, and you can help the student council when you come back later."
"good."
After Fanghua responded, she turned around and looked behind her. She found that in addition to the student council member who was also a girl, two boys who were holding two stacks of books like Wei Lai were sitting on the steps of the comprehensive building to rest.
"They are really useless. The class monitor is more reliable." Fanghua stuck out her tongue playfully and walked quickly towards the classroom. Before entering the teaching building, she turned around and shouted:
"I'll be back later. If you feel tired, you can return the book to me. After all, you're helping me get it, and that's what I should do."
"I understand. Go ahead." Qingting nodded and watched Fanghua enter the teaching building.
Seeing the light bulb leave, Wei Lai felt a little more relaxed and suggested again: "Just like she said, if you feel tired, just take the book for me."
"Would you like me to give you all the books I have?"
"That's fine." Wei Lai was fearless.
"Since you like to show off so much, I might as well hang not only the books but also my body on you. That way I don't have to walk and it will be more relaxed."
Seeing Wei Lai's confident look, Qingting couldn't help but joke.
"Forget it, who can handle this?" Wei Lai suddenly lost interest. Xiao Ting was not heavy, but with her pressed against him, he had no mind to move the books.
Xiao Ting dared to tease him like this, Wei Lai couldn't help but look around, and found that the others had not caught up with them, and then said:
"Xiaoting, when you say the third lesson of practicing love, do you mean practicing secretly having a romantic relationship under the high pressure of school rules?"
[Although it's just for practicing love, I always feel that this step is unnecessary. After entering university, no one will care whether we have a relationship or not.]
This idiot really has no clue.
"The third lesson of practicing love is to let you practice dealing with conflicts between work and love." Qingting raised her chin and walked up the stairs of the teaching building.
Suddenly, Wei Lai dodged, opened his arms and stood behind Qingting.
Qingting was caught off guard by the sight of the stars in the sky above the teaching building, and felt the strong arms pressing tightly against her back, as well as the gaze of the arm's owner.
"Be careful, don't lift your head up the stairs."
"Oh." Qingting suddenly felt her cheeks getting hot and quickly got up from Wei Lai's body.
After jumping onto the stairs, she turned back and continued the previous topic, hiding her embarrassment, "You've already failed one class, don't fail again."
After saying that, Qingting hugged the book in her arms and her heart beating in her chest, and hurried towards the classroom.
Wei Lai looked at her back, feeling a little puzzled.
Mingming said that she was very happy when he was making up the exam. He had just used his ability to save her again, but he was still obsessed with failing the first lesson.
Girls’ minds are hard to understand.
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