The package has assigned me way too many objects.

Chu Yinan tried not to sit down next to her sister, but instead moved her sister's noodle soup bowl in front of her:

"I'll just take your bowl and eat from it, I won't sit down there. It's hot, and my back is sweating."

Jiang Xuanya twirled her hair, knowing that Bei Yutang, this gloomy girl, was about to show off her younger brother in front of her, and frowned as she spoke up for Chu Yinan:

"Making such a fuss over a meal? Don't let it affect the atmosphere of the cafeteria, okay?"

The school's regulations on canteen etiquette have now been reduced to just a few points: "Practice thrift, finish your plate, pay attention to hygiene, and keep the canteen clean."

Couples being affectionate in the cafeteria, while not explicitly encouraged, is not prohibited either, and is therefore tacitly accepted.

"How is this affecting the atmosphere? Are you suggesting we're wasting food? Besides, I just asked my brother to sit here, what's the problem? Chu Yinan?" This time, Bei Yutang used his full name instead.

Chu Yinan shrank his neck. In order to maintain the close relationship between the siblings in the future, he did not hesitate for long and quickly moved to sit on his sister's soft black silk thighs.

With just this small movement, Chu Yinan could already feel the gazes directed at him from all around the dining hall.

It's hard to say whether there's any hostility in those gazes, but envy, jealousy, and hatred are definitely there.

Chu Yinan dared not look into those eyes, so she picked up the chopsticks her sister had used and buried her head in her food, becoming a heartless glutton, and finished off all the noodles her sister couldn't finish.

"Tch!" Jiang Xuanya clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, resting her chin on her hand and turning her face away.

The more I look at her, the more annoyed I get! This Bei Yutang is really annoying!

If it weren't for the fact that your brother looks so delicious, I wouldn't bother with this grumpy old woman!

But judging by the time, that matchmaking system should be running out of tasks by now, right? Next time, I'll drag your brother along to play.

Chu Yinan finished the noodles with trembling hands, but couldn't finish the shrimp dumpling noodle soup; any more would exceed his stomach's capacity.

He wondered if he should use the excuse of having to go to the office to explain that he hadn't submitted his internship report as a way to quickly slip away from here.

But that would be a bit deliberate. Let's find some topics to talk about first.

Chu Yinan tentatively sat back in her original spot, but as soon as she climbed off her sister's smooth lap, she was pulled back up by her sister.

Chu Yinan gave up. Since everyone had already seen him, it wouldn't make a difference if he sat there a little longer.

What rumors might circulate when I return to the classroom is something I should worry about later; I don't need to worry about that affecting my mood in advance.

"Um... Sister Xuanya, did you go anywhere the other day? Rongguang Island opened up, right? My family and I went there to visit relatives."

Jiang Xuanya shook her head; she had been staying home with her mother lately.

"I didn't go, but I did think about going to Glory Island with your Aunt Hyun-eun a few days ago. Unfortunately, I was too late to follow the news, and all the hotels there were fully booked, so I didn't go... Hmm? You just mentioned visiting relatives. I think I saw something about you in the class group chat."

Forwarding messages is practically uncommon; even if you see a lewd image in one group, you'll soon see the same image forwarded in other groups.

Chu Yinan argued with Song Maren in his class group chat, which was naturally forwarded by the lurkers in the group.

Fortunately, with Turing Tower as a backer, those messages, after being forwarded a few times, quietly became "forwarding failed" messages—basically, they were forwarded, but others couldn't see them. Therefore, those messages didn't generate much discussion.

Jiang Xuanya wasn't curious about Chu Yinan's claim of "visiting relatives." She had seen the two maids when she went to his house for dinner before, and guessed that his family might have a similar aristocratic background.

However, seeing that Bei Yutang and Chu Yinan were both so low-key, probably because they didn't want to make a fuss, Jiang Xuanya cooperated and pretended not to know.

"Looks like I can't send random messages in the class group anymore." Chu Yinan regretted his youthful recklessness, but if he had to do it again, he probably would still send them.

Song Maren took photos of Chun without her consent and started spouting nonsense. If we don't respond on Chun's behalf, who knows what kind of slander and defamation he'll spread against her.

......

On her way to the office, Chu Yinan felt a little uneasy, but also a little relieved and fortunate.

Last time I was with a teacher, I got caught and ended up taking a nap with the school doctor. This time, at least I'm in the office, so the danger is minimal.

Speaking of the female school doctor, a few days ago on Glory Island, Chu Yinan thought that Heinrich would take him to visit her, but that didn't happen at all. She just stayed at the manor for two days and then left.

"It seems that Bachmann, the school doctor, isn't on duty today either, which is probably true."

The air conditioning in the office is pleasantly cool; you can feel the refreshing breeze as soon as you open the door.

Only a few teachers remained in the office at this time, and Ms. Iori was one of them.

When Chu Yinan went in, the teachers who had been working on lesson plans had probably finished their work and left the office one after another.

Only he and Ms. Iori remained in the office.

"Ms. Iori," Chu Yinan greeted timidly, then quickly went over to explain the situation: "I'll send you the internship report tonight. My family didn't check their email a few days ago and forgot to tell me."

The female teacher with long, straight black hair was arranging a pot of new daisies on her desk. The flowers were brightly colored and had a pleasant, light fragrance.

He was all barrage of anger in the classroom, but now that he'd called Chu Yinan over, he looked completely relaxed and at ease.

"I heard this is a newly cultivated variety that doesn't require much care. What do you think, Xiao Chu Yinan?"

Chu Yinan had absolutely no experience or perspective in appreciating flowers, but could he dare say they weren't good...? He pretended to examine the potted plant, and earnestly commented:

"Iori-sensei's chrysanthemums...are very beautiful and fragrant."

Chapter 4 Under the Teacher's Desk

That sounds a bit strange.

Chu Yinan glanced at Teacher Yizhi and found that she didn't seem to care, so she must not have said anything wrong. Sure enough, when you encounter something you don't understand, praising it is always the right thing to do!

After not seeing her for a while, Chu Yinan couldn't help but take a few more glances at this beautiful teacher. Her attire hadn't changed much; she was still wearing a formal female teacher's suit.

The profession does not allow female teachers, especially young female teachers, to dress too extravagantly in the classroom.

But if you really want to find something different, it might be the delicate but understated necklace hanging above the neckline.

Chu Yinan's gaze habitually wandered to other people's lower bodies, and he noticed that Teacher Yizhi seemed to be not wearing stockings today. Her beautiful legs under her pencil skirt were straight and fair, and between the dark pencil skirt and black high heels, they were exceptionally white.

"Your family just sent me the form directly, and they even filled in your self-reflection for you. Although high school internships aren't particularly rigorous, you should at least do this part properly."

The young and beautiful female teacher dropped her watch out for Chu Yinan to see.

Chu Yinan felt a little embarrassed to be confronted about having his parents help him falsify documents. He moved closer to the teacher and looked up slightly at the table on the screen. Chu Yinan didn't think that he looked up because he was short; he could only blame Teacher Yizhi for setting the monitor so high.

She installed a special screen holder for split-screen displays on her back, making the monitor very high up. Even when she sat down, she had to tilt her chin slightly to look at the screen.

This is a popular screen orientation nowadays, said to relieve pressure on the cervical spine from low curvature and prevent things like receding jaw and double chin.

Looking at the "self-evaluation" section of his internship report, Chu Yinan felt extremely ashamed. The entire essay was filled with praise for how his superiors cared for him and how kind they were to him.

I just don't know if this was written by Aunt Liu while she was slacking off at work and boasting about it, or if she wrote it to make things difficult for her female assistant.

"It should be fine now, right? Is there anything else I need to add?" Chu Yinan had no idea where to revise it.

"If you think it's fine, then print it out and add a handwritten signature."

After catching up on the work he had missed during the holiday, Chu Yinan breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was wondering whether he should just slip away, Iori Risa found him a stool to sit on, seemingly not planning to let him leave so soon.

"Have you completed the internship tasks you mentioned earlier?"

"What internship assignment?" Chu Yinan asked, taking the water offered by the female teacher after sitting down.

Iori Risa looked at him in surprise, finding Chu Yinan's confused expression amusing:

"You're selling expensive stockings, how could you forget that and be having such a wild time?"

Chu Yinan answered subconsciously, only remembering after speaking that he seemed to have such a mission.

A while ago he was frantically trying to sell to rich women, but now he's forgotten whether he's sold out or not.

Furthermore, Yan Liu, who assigned the task to him, had forgotten that he had given the little brat this task. Most likely, when he gave the task before, he had just mentioned it casually.

Chu Yinan remembered that he was supposed to sell some things to the female prosecutor and the panda-eyed police superintendent before, so he would ask them for afternoon tea next time.

For those orders of stockings, it's fine as it is. Even if we can't complete them, the AI ​​assistants can just give us a pair each and reimburse us.

"Oh, that internship assignment? It's already finished. Since it's been over for so long, I'd completely forgotten about it. Um..." Mentioning stockings, Chu Yinan naturally asked out of curiosity, "Why isn't Ms. Iori wearing stockings today?"

In some places, teachers are not allowed to wear stockings and high heels, but at least within the artificial island area, reducing the degree of skin exposure is actually a matter of proper etiquette, and stockings are naturally indispensable.

Ms. Iori pointed to the paper bag next to her and said:

"When I went to the break room to get water this morning, I bumped into another teacher and spilled water on my socks, which scalded them a bit. I didn't bring any spares, so I had to wear them with my legs bare. To be honest, it felt quite strange. What? Trying to expand your business with the teachers again?"

Whether during her student days or after starting work, wearing stockings during work hours has almost become an essential part of her outfit, and now she feels a chill on her legs.

Doing business with acquaintances always feels like I owe them something, Chu Yinan said awkwardly.

"Don't portray me as someone who goes around selling things. It was just an internship assignment, and besides, those socks were quite expensive. I usually feel awkward asking people to buy them. But Ms. Iori, you just said you got burned. Are you burned?"

Seeing his concerned expression, Iori Risa had an idea. She took out some minor burn ointment and said to Chu Yinan:

"It's a little red from the heat, could you help me apply some ointment?"

"Okay, where did you get burned?"

Chu Yinan, always eager to help others, jumped off the stool and squatted in front of the female teacher's fair legs to find the location of the burn. However, some things can only be understood after they have been done, such as the mysterious scenery under the skirt. Should he look or not?

It wasn't appropriate to stare straight at her, so he could only lower his head and focus his gaze on the teacher's slender legs.

The burn appears to be on the instep; it's red.

He squeezed some ointment onto a cotton swab and then carefully applied it to the affected area.

Iori Risa gazed at her cute, pink-haired student. He wanted to look, but he avoided her gaze, afraid that she would notice his "discreet eyes."

So cute!

"And also the thigh area, around the hem of the skirt, could you apply some more for me?"

The thigh area?

Chu Yinan subconsciously looked up, and her gaze swept over the fair skin on her thigh, unconsciously drawn to that abyss-like, dark and mysterious place.

Purple... or lace...

The female teacher's smile deepened, and she asked:

"Has it been found?"

"Oh, oh... I found it." Chu Yinan stammered and answered guiltily, but in reality, he didn't look for the affected area at all, nor did he see where the burn was.

Could it be that the skirt pressed down on it?

He reached out and lifted the teacher's skirt, but feeling that it looked like he was deliberately looking under her skirt, Chu Yinan quickly pulled his hand back, stopped sitting up, and raised his line of sight above Ms. Iori's knees so that he could no longer see the "abyss".

If you can't touch it, then you can only push the skirt up a little by following the female teacher's thigh.

But apart from a patch of snow-white, delicate skin on his thigh, there were no burns to be seen.