Female Supreme: The victim is actually my girlfriend

"She reminded you? No one reminded me when I was caught by the old woman that time!"

Taemin Hwan smacked his lips in dissatisfaction. He knew from personal experience how miserable it was to be caught by the head teacher. He said bitterly, "She was watching me get scolded on purpose~"

"She may not have your number."

"She knows your phone number, and we have a good relationship, so why not just ask you?"

"It seems so." Lin Yujun smiled awkwardly.

Last time, Taemin-hwan was caught by the old woman who was his homeroom teacher. He copied the text for the whole night, and when he put down the pen, his hands didn't feel like his own.

"I think the disciplinary committee member Han Xiaomu is interested in you."

Taeminhwan said something out of the blue that really caught Lin Yujun off guard.

"Cough cough~ cough cough~"

Almost choking, Lin Yujun quickly pulled out a piece of paper from the table to wipe her mouth: "Can your intuition be more reliable? Stop guessing. If Han Xiaomu knows, be careful she will beat you up."

"I'm not wrong. My seat is diagonally opposite hers. I know how many times she has looked at you much better than you do."

"what?"

Seeing the other party's confused look, Taemin Hwan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Lin Yujun, you don't know how much you are coveted."

Chapter 3 Stay Calm, It's Class Time

Tae Min-hwan spent two nights at Lin Yujun's house. When they went out the next morning, several aunts' eyes lit up when they saw Lin Yujun, as if they saw delicious food.

Lin Yujun often walked along this street and was used to meeting them. Every time he saw the aunties smiling at him, he would lower his head and walk past quickly.

After all, in this world where women are dominant, there are reports from time to time of handsome little boys being followed by women taller than them, and then dragged to an empty corner where unspeakable things happen.

Boys should also remember to protect themselves when they are outside, otherwise they will become food for women.

"Hey~ It's that kid from the Lin family again. Look at his fair and tender skin and thin arms. Why didn't I meet someone like him when I was young? I was born at the wrong time."

"Tsk! You want to touch someone's hand even though you are like that? Even if you want to, they may not do it." Another middle-aged woman waved a palm-leaf fan gently.

"If you ask me, it would be most appropriate for my granddaughter to be with him. They are of the same age."

"Come on, your granddaughter is making such a fuss. If she is worthy of the boy from the Lin family, the dogs on the street will wake up with laughter."

"What are you guys arguing about? If you have money, you can get any man you want. No matter how old or young he is, just grab him first!"

"What nonsense! When we see a handsome guy, we all want to fight him ourselves. We are all old friends, and we know what he is thinking."

Tai Min-hwan, who was walking with Lin Yu-jun, heard the aunties' gossip, glared at them, and then said with disdain, "Why don't you take a piss and look at your own moral character? You are so old and still want to ruin young people. It's disgusting!"

"You're the only one with a good temper who can tolerate it. I don't know how vulgar things they say behind their backs. When they talk about me, I want to rush up and punch them a few times." Tae Min Hwan's eyes were full of disgust.

"What they said was just fantasy." Lin Yujun patted Tae Min Hwan's shoulder, telling him to stop listening and calm down.

When I arrived at the classroom, I saw the old woman, the head teacher, standing at the back door. She was obviously in a low mood because someone had copied homework again.

"Fuck, that's horrible, I thought I was late."

Tae Min-hwan put down his schoolbag. Fortunately, Han Xiaomu informed Lin Yujun in advance, otherwise he would have been one of the people who would be called out.

"You're here~ Let me see your homework."

Han Xiaomu, wearing a school uniform, walked to Lin Yujun's seat. Han Xiaomu was tall and thin, not very curvy, and except for her innocent face, she was just okay among the crowd.

"Lin Yujun and I are in the same group. Why don't you look at me and always move closer to his seat?" Taemin Hwan felt that he was being blatantly ignored. Come on, how can you not see me when I'm such a grown-up? Are you doing this on purpose?

"You?" Han Xiaomu glanced at him and said unhappily, "Lin Yujun knows how to work hard, but can you do it yourself? Just copy him!"

"Tsk~" Taeminhwan turned his head away and snorted, not bothering to argue.

"It's better to read the original version than yours." Han Xiaomu took Lin Yujun's homework and said to Tai Zhihuan, "Bring yours here~"

"Oh my god, you just took it and asked me to give it to you, please~"

When counting the homework, Han Xiaomu put Lin Yujun's first so that it would not be wrinkled. His fingers gently slid across the cover of the exercise book. His handwriting was as clean as he was, and the handwriting with strokes looked very beautiful.

Han Xiaomu raised her head and glanced ahead. The person in her eyes didn't notice that she was looking at him at all. She clenched her fists and swore in her heart that although it was the last semester, she would not give up.

During class, the teacher asked everyone to work in groups, and as luck would have it, Lin Yujun and Han Xiaomu were grouped together.

"Xiaomu, you are lucky to be assigned to the same group with our class hunk. Why don't you switch with us?" Several girls who were wearing translucent short-sleeved shirts and whose underwear color could be seen when you got close said to Han Xiaomu.

They have the same style as Choi Soo Na, they like to seduce others.

"No, you have to follow the rules~" You want to be in the same group with Lin Yujun? No way. Han Xiaomu knows what some girls are thinking. They don't really like Lin Yujun. They just think he is clean and innocent and want to pounce on him quickly. That can't be called love. It's clearly hunting for beauty.

Although Han Xiaomu, as a woman, has no less desires in her heart than them, she knows that there is a difference between liking someone and pushing them to bed. The first is about the heart while the second is about the body. She wants to make Lin Yujun happy before doing anything else.

"You are wrong. If you use the wrong posture, you will burn your hands." Han Xiaomu was quick to grab Lin Yujun.

"Ah? Maybe I didn't pay attention because I didn't practice enough."

Lin Yujun put down the equipment. If Han Xiaomu had not stopped her, she would have been burned by the sudden flame.

"Stand aside and watch me demonstrate to you."

Han Xiaomu pulled Lin Yujun aside and completed the whole process. She could feel that the other person's eyes were focused on her at the moment. I wish you could always look at me in the future.

"That's about it. Do it yourself and I'll watch."

"Thank you, it's really thanks to you being here just now."

Lin Yujun's eyes were gentle, like the spring breeze of March blowing on her face. A ray of sunshine poured in from the window, and the people bathed in the golden light were surrounded by a halo, holy and beautiful.

Han Xiaomu stared at him in a daze. She could hear her own heartbeat, her face felt a little hot, and her legs unconsciously took a step forward. She really wanted to put her arms around his waist, hug him and kiss him.

No! Stop imagining!

"Classmates should help each other."

Han Xiaomu turned around and touched his face. He, he didn't notice that I was blushing, right? Stay calm, stay calm. This is a class and a place to study. How can you think about things between men and women?

After walking to his seat and drinking some cold water, Han Xiaomu's heartbeat slowly slowed down. Lin Yujun's smile just now was so beautiful that it made people want to get close to her and kiss her.

"Whoo~"

Suppressing the urge to speak, Han Xiaomu sat in his seat and watched Lin Yujun practice the whole process. Fortunately, he was in the same group with Lin Yujun. If those lustful women saw his smile, they would definitely touch him and satisfy themselves.

Han Xiaomu pinched her own hands. When she held Lin Yujun's wrist, she could feel her slenderness through her clothes. Lin Yujun had to eat more, otherwise she would lose her endurance in the future.

After class, Taemin Hwan walked with Lin Yujun. He asked jokingly, "How does it feel to be in the same group with Han Xiaomu?"

"She's a very nice person. I almost got burned due to improper operation and she corrected me in time."

"Yo~ You're so quick to judge. Don't forget that she has a purpose for you."

Taemin Hwan smacked his lips, his best friend~

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you the evidence~" Tae Min Hwan took out a piece of paper with a red dot on it and handed it to Lin Yujun.

Chapter 4: Adult love must be snatched

"What are you drawing?"

Lin Yujun saw the inexplicable red dots on the paper. Some of them extended abruptly like antennas. They were also drawn crookedly. If you didn't know, you would think they were just scribbles made when you were in a bad mood.

"First, count how many red dots there are and how many lines extend out from them."

Tae Min Hwan glanced at Lin Yujun unhappily. These were all the evidences he had worked hard to obtain throughout the morning, just to prove that he had good vision.

"You know it's a lot without having to count." Lin Yujun pretended to count silently for a few seconds.

"Then let me ask you how long is a class?"

"Forty-five minutes~"

"Then look at the red dots on it, how many are there?"

"Nearly forty~"

"What percentage of the extended line is that?"

“Nearly one-third.”

"Snap~" Taemin Hwan snapped his fingers and said as a matter of course, "That's it. I drew the number of times Han Xiaomu looked at you in class. The long line means she looked at you intently."

"You..." Lin Yujun had only one word in his mind at this moment: boring.

"No wonder your grades are so bad. You spend half your class time doing this stuff."

Asking your best friend Tae Min Hwan to study hard is as unreliable as telling a smoker that smoking is harmful to health.

"What do you mean by doing these things? I'm helping you and paving the way for your love~"

Tae Min Hwan spoke righteously, stretching out his hand to pinch the flesh on Lin Yujun's arm, which was barely thick. "With your appearance, you'll be tricked and bullied by others if you're not careful. And your body, pale and skinny, will make you look like a lamb wherever you go, and will attract wolves."

"As your best friend and best friend, is there anything wrong with me paying attention to your feelings?"

Lin Yujun shook his head, he could not compete with the other party in talking.

"If what you said is true, why doesn't anyone write me a love letter?" Lin Yuyujun said casually. If he was really a popular man, wouldn't he have a basket full of love letters?

"Forehead……"

This question really stumped Tae Min Hwan. His ability in judging people was absolutely correct. The way those women looked at Lin Yujun was as if it had "I want to pounce on you, hehehe" written on their faces.

"Probably, probably, they were thrown away like garbage." Or maybe they felt that there were too many competitors and simply gave up.

"Who cares~" Lin Yujun obviously didn't take it to heart.

After school, the two of them walked in front of me, and a pair of eyes were watching me from behind until their backs became farther and farther away.

The setting sun stretched people's shadows into long and slanted shapes. Han Xiaomu took out a few pink envelopes with hearts on them from his schoolbag and threw them into the trash can on the roadside.

"Is it really right to do this? But those women are not sincere to him at all. I can hear what they are thinking."

Han Xiaomu overheard some girls' conversation. They were all dressed coolly and casually, with loose translucent tops. When they bent over and looked up, he could see the cleavage in their chests. Their pants only reached their thighs, so all he could see were their breasts and legs.

It would be fine if they wanted to pursue Lin Yujun seriously, but those women thought that Lin Yujun wanted to make an appointment with him at night, and they didn’t know which hotel to go to.

Han Xiaomu was so upset that the book in his hands was about to be rolled up into a ball and he wanted to hit them on the head.

Anyway, I helped Lin Yujun resist the woman with evil intentions. He should be grateful to me. I should appear in front of him more often and cultivate a good relationship with him. Maybe they will fall in love with each other like in TV dramas.

With this question in mind, Han Xiaomu became a little absent-minded while eating.

"Xiao Mu, what are you thinking about? All the dishes tonight are your favorites, and I didn't see you pick up your chopsticks at all."

The cousin who came to Xiaomu's house to play pushed the door into the room and brought in the cut fruit plate, but saw her in a daze.

"If you have any troubles, you can tell your cousin."

Han Xiaomu puffed up her lips, pouted and thought for a while before asking, "Cousin, I like someone but he is very popular, but the people who approach him have bad intentions. My friend doesn't want to see him get hurt, so she blocked all the love letters. Is this a bad thing to do?"

"Not good? Who said that?"

My cousin sat on the bed and answered in a matter-of-fact tone: "Love is something that is snatched away. Why don't you take the initiative to fight for what you want, and let others take advantage of it?"

"But, but what if that person knew and hated her?" Han Xiaomu pursed her lips. She didn't want Lin Yujun to hate her.

"How can there be hatred if he doesn't like you? If he has no feelings for you at all, even his hatred is charity."

"Really, really?"

On the contrary, her cousin thought that she was right. Han Xiaomu was still a little confused. Could she really continue to do that without feeling guilty?

Seeing that Han Xiaomu was still hesitating, the cousin put one leg on the other knee and said in a serious tone: "The person you like is flirting with others in front of you, or is being enjoyed by others before you, and you know you can stop it but choose to watch. How do you feel?"

"I feel very uncomfortable. I hope... I hope that person is me..."

Han Xiaomu felt uncomfortable in her chest when she imagined Lin Yujun's body entangled with someone else's, and she spoke in a low voice.

"Then why not strike first?"

My cousin stood up, walked to Han Xiaomu, and picked up the beautiful pen on the table with one hand.

"Beautiful things will attract attention, and with attention comes competition. Just like this pen, if you buy it first, won't it be yours?"

Han Xiaomu remained silent. Although what his cousin said was correct, the description sounded like a bunch of wild beasts fighting over a piece of fat meat, salivating over its delicious taste.

"Who is born with a destined partner? Don't they just choose the one they like?"