The intense senior year of high school was busy yet fulfilling.
Most students spend their time writing test papers, going over the test papers, highlighting key points, and recording wrong answers, repeating this process over and over again.
There's a saying that goes, "The college entrance exam tests who has done the most questions."
As a result, many schools prefer the "sea of questions" approach to saturate students.
Then came the second mock exam on Friday.
Class teacher Zhang Hai continued explaining the key points at the podium, while the students scribbled away below.
Yu Mobai listened very attentively. Although he was prepared to give up on math, if he could understand a question type in a class period, he might be able to get a few more points in the college entrance examination.
This is worth much more than tens of thousands of yuan.
He studied for almost half a month, and the results will depend on this exam.
He doesn't care about the grades; what's important is that he can use his exam results to plan his next study steps, which is crucial.
After nearly three days of exams, the school gave the students a rare break.
Well... for senior high school students, leaving school on time is indeed considered a holiday.
So, on Friday afternoon, when the school didn't assign any homework, Yu Mobai gave Dong Yike a math test.
Are you Huang Shiren?
Dong Yike looked at the test paper in her hand with great dissatisfaction, "The teacher didn't assign any homework!"
"You're a special case. Although you used to be a good student, you've neglected your studies for a long time."
Yu Mobai handed her the test paper with a grin, "Want to write it or not?"
"I won't write!"
Dong Yike didn't catch the test paper as it fell to the ground.
She raised her chin and glanced at Yu Mobai. Her face, which had been smiling just moments before, had turned gloomy, as quick as an old woman's temper.
Looking at the test papers on the ground, Dong Yike felt a little guilty, but she didn't want to show weakness. So she bent down, picked up the papers, and stuffed them into her schoolbag. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you throwing things around? You can sell paper for money when you get home!"
Yu Mobai chuckled softly, then picked up his schoolbag. "I have something to do today, so I'll be going now."
Outside the door, Feng Linhao was already waiting for him. He pointed to the corridor not far away and said, "Mu Shu just left, we can still catch up."
Thanks.
Yu Mobai threw down a sentence and quickly chased after him.
Ji Mushu has a tall and slender figure, and although she is wearing a school uniform, it still cannot hide her gradually developing figure.
She was a true school beauty at No. 81 Middle School.
She is the object of many boys' secret crushes.
So along the way, quite a few boys deliberately appeared in front of him.
There were even fights taking place on the roadside.
A boy knocked out his best friend just to get Ji Mushu's attention.
But to his disappointment, Ji Mushu didn't even glance at him.
The only thing that could pique her interest would probably be some idiot.
But this idiot probably hasn't realized the problem yet.
"Wooden comb".
Yu Mobai caught up with her and patted her high ponytail. "You haven't forgotten any homework at school, have you?"
Ji Mushu snatched the hair from his hand and looked at him like he was an idiot. "There's no homework this week, thank you."
"Oh, then you have no excuse to see me."
Yu Mobai sighed, "What a pity."
Ji Mushu paused, her face suddenly flushing. She hurriedly turned her head, deliberately lowering her voice to make it even colder, "Narcissistic."
Unexpectedly, Yu Mobai acted as if he hadn't heard him and said with a grin, "How about this, let's go shopping and you can spend more time with me."
Ji Mushu, “...”
She finally stopped. "If you have nothing else to do, go find that transfer student. Don't bother me."
Yu Mobai smiled and pulled Ji Mushu toward the Zhongxing Shopping Mall near the family compound.
Ji Mushu struggled a few times, but seeing that it was to no avail, she gave in.
As they approached their supermarket, she suddenly remembered that Yu Mobai was still holding her arm. "You've gotten enough of the bargains, can you let go now?"
"What kind of advantage is this?"
Yu Mobai's large hand slid down her smooth arm and finally grasped her small, unusually soft hand, which was somewhat cold.
He gently rubbed his thumb against the back of her hand, feeling the smoothness of her skin, then pulled it up and waved it in front of her, saying, "Hold on tight."
Yu Mobai moved so quickly that Ji Mushu didn't have time to react. Seeing that the supermarket would be right after the turn ahead, she finally panicked.
"Let me go."
"Stop fooling around!"
"you..."
Ji Mushu's face visibly began to turn pink. She wasn't as strong as Yu Mobai, so her struggles were futile.
In a moment of desperation, she opened her mouth and took a bite.
"Awoo!"
Yu Mobai maintained perfect composure, his expression remaining unchanged even as he gritted his teeth. He still pulled her across the street before letting go. "Uncle Ji told me that I should take good care of you. There are too many cars on this road, and I won't feel at ease if I don't hold your hand."
Ji Mushu stared blankly at the small circle of teeth marks on his hand, wondering why she had bitten down in such a moment of desperation, when she hadn't intended to.
Oh no, this is so embarrassing!
"Let's go, what are you standing there for?"
Yu Mobai seemed not to care and waved his hand casually.
But in his heart, he thought, "First blood."
Ji Mushu nodded mechanically, her gaze lingering on his hand for a moment.
Facing the sun, the liquid on his hands was crystal clear.
He didn't even notice?
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