"Who the hell is this ghost?"
The ponytailed fujoshi asked without thinking too much while watching the fun.
"I think she is still the class monitor, the IP is correct." A girl responded.
The squad leader immediately slammed the table and said, "Hey, how many times do I have to tell you that Tiandu is Tiandu and Sichuan is Sichuan."
"That's the sports committee member. He sits in Hakiyao's arms every day and looks like he enjoys it." Another fujoshi started to lead the discussion.
"Hey, hey, hey, when did I ever look like I was enjoying myself? I'm suing you for defamation."
"I think it's more likely that she'll wear long socks."
"No, can I not wear it next time?"
“.....”
The class suddenly became noisy, with a fujoshi besieging a straight guy, and the straight guy desperately trying to prove that he was straight.
In the last row, Gu Luo sat in Shen Yue's seat by the window, chatting with the little angel on his phone and not participating in this little farce.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly exploded in the class——
"Quiet!"
Because they were so close, Gu Luo was startled and subconsciously put down his phone. He saw Ha Jiyao at the table in front of him had stood up, looked around, and walked straight to the podium.
The first thing he said was:
"I am that ghost."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole class fell silent.
Everyone looked at him.
Situ Wenyao stood with his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice, "Yes, I like boys. I'm bi, and I've always hidden it very well."
"But, what's wrong with that?"
"I don't steal or rob. I walk upright and sit straight."
"Since you guys want to find this ghost so badly, I'll jump out myself."
The class was still completely silent. The fujoshis' eyes were full of stars, while the straight guys felt their buttocks tighten for some unknown reason.
Seeing this, Situ Wenyao swept his eyes over the faces of the boys, and his heart felt happy.
My brother hiding in the crowd, don't be afraid. I will take the blame for you.
Even if there is only one person, I will not give up.
In this critical moment, only I, Situ Wenyao, will stand up.
That’s right, in order to gain the touch of even one person, Situ Wenyao will stand up without hesitation.
Even if she likes boys, she hides herself well and doesn't cause trouble to others.
The class is really too much.
It may have been for fun at first, but it became more and more excessive as time went on, and even mixed in some personal attacks.
No one stood up to speak, either joining the crusade or staying out of it.
In this regard, even Gu Luo is not as good as him.
Don't be afraid, brother, I'm here to protect you.
Thinking about this, Situ Wenyao spoke again to increase his credibility, "Everyone knows that the Sports Committee member is my good friend. We often go out together privately. I admit that when he sat on my lap, I was really happy and wanted to hug him."
As soon as these words were spoken, all eyes fell on the physical education committee member who was already sweating profusely.
The sweat on the sports committee member's body stood up and he shivered violently.
Situ Wenyao looked at the Sports Committee and said seriously:
"Sports Committee Member, I've always liked girls and have always been friends with you."
"I want to be friends with you because I think you're a nice person."
"Later, I began to care about you, and slowly, I felt that I could really do anything for you."
“…”
The sports committee member wiped the sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly, "I... I probably understand it all... but probably... not all..."
Hearing this, Situ Wenyao asked in a deep voice, "Sports Committee Member, do I still have a chance to be good friends with you?"
"Let's talk about it later." The sports committee member covered his face with his hands in despair and said with a look of despair, "But I won't go to the sauna with you even if you kill me."
After a pause, he pointed at Feng Youqing behind him:
"Hakiyao, you are making Sister Qing..."
At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to Feng Youqing again.
This idiot... As childhood sweethearts, how could Feng Youqing not know what Situ Wenyao was thinking? After cursing inwardly for a few times, she looked at the gaze cast at her and spoke directly and domineeringly:
"What are you looking at? No matter what my man looks like, I like him!"
Wow!
This made some groups in the class even more excited.
At this time, Situ Wenyao straightened his back and stood upright on the podium, feeling extremely happy.
Even if I only protected one person, that would be enough.
He was about to make some passionate remarks, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Huang Anlu who had just walked to the window.
Huang Anlu glanced at the people in the class with different expressions with some confusion, adjusted her glasses on the tip of her nose, and whispered something to the girl with a ponytail sitting by the window.
The girl with the ponytail was slightly startled when she heard this, and subconsciously exclaimed:
"Ah? Senior, are you having a big adventure this morning?"
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