Deep down, an intuition made Sakuramiya Hitomi more certain.

That guy named Spencer must have done something secretly to the president.

Following behind Yan Huan, Sakuramiya Hitomi's face immediately turned cold, almost murderous.

calm

Calm down, Sakuramiya Hitomi.

She comforted herself in this way.

Things are accomplished through secrecy, but are ruined through disclosure.

We must hide and not lose our composure

Who cares about Ye Shiyu or Spencer? Just hide, plot secretly, and don't reveal any flaws...

One day, the president will become someone only you can see, someone no one can take away from you.

Exclusive!

"Ah!"

Class C, Grade 1, classroom.

Spencer sneezed, and the house of cards he had built with great difficulty on his desk was blew down.

"Who is cursing me? Could it be that I cursed Santa Claus last year and he found out?"

Spencer stroked her chin and came up with what she thought was the most likely conclusion.

But soon, she gave up thinking about this problem.

She pouted, seeming a little unhappy.

Spencer has had a problem since yesterday.

I don’t know why, but her classmates... no, it seems like everyone around her hates her.

It's only been one day since she got here, and she hasn't done anything.

When you talk to someone, they just say a few polite words with an awkward look on their faces.

When asked for help, they pretended not to hear and then left with an excuse.

During free time in basketball class yesterday, she wanted to find someone to form a team with, but her classmates avoided her as soon as they saw her, so she had to play alone.

At the end of the get out of class, we were supposed to gather in the gymnasium and return the balls to the equipment room, but she had just arrived and didn't know anything.

Others left one after another, and no one notified her to do this.

So she went back to the teaching building first, but found no one there. She walked back dejectedly to return the ball, but the door was already locked.

That's why she was so angry that she kicked the door to enter the equipment room, but she just happened to run into Yan Huan and his wife doing something bad inside.

Although he had the upper hand over him, Spencer was still unhappy.

"Ding ding ding~"

As the bell rang, Zhou Bin, the math teacher of Class C, walked into the door.

Zhou Bin, known as the "model worker of the mathematics group", is famous for his unfeeling strictness.

However, mathematics is a rigorous subject, and he teaches mathematics very well, at least that's what Yan Huan thinks.

This semester he is responsible for teaching three first-grade classes, B, C, and D, and also teaching an afternoon elective mathematics course.

People from Longguo are good at math wherever they go, and for some reason, parents in Linmen trust people from Longguo to teach them math.

At this time, Zhou Bin was wearing a dark blue loose T-shirt, which was bulging due to his slightly bulging belly.

There was a cross hanging on his chest, his left hand was wrapped with a red talisman, and his right hand was wearing a rosary bracelet.

With the blessing of these items, his bald head that reflects light in the sun seems to be illuminated by Buddha's light.

Amen, may you be blessed with infinite happiness, Amitabha.

Please bless me to escape from the ghost of last week’s Friday.

Zhou Bin rubbed the talisman band on his wrist with his fingers, then changed his usual serious expression, forced a very ugly smile, and said to the students below,

"Good morning, dear students. Let's take out our textbooks and turn to page 15..."

"..."

Everyone stared blankly at Zhou Bin on the stage with their eyes wide open.

It was like seeing a monster disguised as Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin raised his glasses with a forced smile and repeated,

"Dear classmates?"

"Oh oh oh..."

Zhou Bin seemed to think that the supernatural events last Friday were because he was usually too strict, causing the accumulated resentment of the students to turn into vengeful spirits.

Everyone took out their books, but Spencer remained there, at a loss.

She glanced at the textbooks that the others were reading, then rummaged through her own bag.

A glimpse inside: comics, computers, snacks, power banks...

She slapped her forehead.

I seem to have forgotten my book!

I turned around with my hands folded and looked around, and found that the seat next to me was still empty.

The owner of that seat had gone somewhere and hadn't returned to class yet.

It seems to be someone called... Anle?

A girl with very big breasts.

Spencer saw the textbook on the other person's desk at a glance. After thinking for a second, she reached out and took it naturally.

Following Zhou Bin's instructions, she turned to page 15 and tilted her head as she looked at the contents that seemed like a heavenly book.

He lowered his head again, got closer and read the words carefully.

After a few seconds, Spencer's wrinkled little face was almost overloaded.

Then she yawned loudly and suddenly became listless.

Sleepy.

Also, so boring.

She was bored and spread Anle's book on the table.

However, I didn't expect that such a simple action would cause a bookmark stuck on a page in the book to slip out.

"Hey, what is this?"

Spencer tilted his head, curiosity in his eyes.

I reached out and picked up the wrinkled cardboard bookmark, only to see the words written on it in crooked, childish words.

"Yan Huan and An Le, stay together forever."

The handwriting of the two sentences is different, as if they were written by two people together.

Looking at the words written above, Spencer's extremely bored expression suddenly froze.

Then, it gradually melted away as her eyes widened little by little.

Chapter 24: Dry woman, stand up!

Totsuki Academy, first-year department, in a cubicle by the window in the girls' bathroom.

Anle was opening a web page and looking up information about small snake species.

Last night a small, strange white snake suddenly appeared on her windowsill.

She knew quite a bit about snakes. After all, when she started raising reptiles, the first thing she considered was pet snakes.

But because her parents were so afraid of snakes, they finally replaced the pet with a gecko, which they could accept.

As for the remaining spiders and insects, don't even think about it.

And what about the snake last night?

Although it was so small, it looked very similar to a cobra, which made Anle wonder whether it was poisonous.

She gave the snake a little food and then locked it up to make sure it wouldn't get out.

After coming to school, I searched various information on the Internet, wanting to find out what kind of snake it was and whether it could be kept at home.

There are almost no native creatures in a huge maritime city like Linmen. Since it can appear in a residential area, it is most likely that it is someone else's pet that has escaped.

Seeing how badly injured it was, it must have been treated badly by its previous owner.

Anle wanted to raise it, but after searching for a whole morning, he couldn't find any corresponding information.

Pattern, size, shape

Can't find any similar counterparts.

Also, are there really small, milky white cobras?

"Hey, Shuwen, I heard this morning that the president rejected all the gifts again."

"Yeah, if the president doesn't sleep, there's no chance at all."

Just as Anle put down his phone in the cubicle and prepared to return to the classroom, he heard the voices of several classmates talking outside the door.

She immediately fell silent and sat there, not daring to move.

Park Shuwen seemed to have opened the compartment next door, and then the sound came.

"Silly, the key isn't whether the president is asleep or not, but the student union accountant."

"Hey, is that the otaku you mentioned before?"

"Yes, he has a very good relationship with the president and is very easy to talk to. If you ask him seriously and privately, he will definitely deliver it to the president."

Anle eavesdropped on their conversation and couldn't help but pursed her lips, remaining silent.

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course, but there can't be too many people. One or two people occasionally is fine, but if there are too many, he will definitely refuse no matter what."

After waiting for a while, the door of the compartment opened and Park Shuwen seemed to walk out again.

"So, we'll just ask him to do it every other week. We need to act cute and sweet..."

As she was talking, Park Shuwen, who was washing her hands, said in a sweet voice,

"Wow, Yahashi-san, you're so kind. I don't know how to thank you~"

"Oh, that's so annoying, it's pinching me to death, haha."

"Shh, these are all my secret summaries, don't tell anyone else."

"The main thing is that he's the only one in the student union who can help. Secretary You Anlina will help, but she's read the letter countless times before it's even delivered."

"And that Ashley, she's always so sour-faced and so difficult to get along with."

"As for Sakura Palace, hehe."

"Hahaha~"

The sound of their conversation gradually faded away with the sound of the school bell, while Anle sat in the cubicle, seemingly still chewing over their conversation.

If I send a message to the accountant named Yahashi, will Xiao Huan accept it?

But, I always feel.

And if Park Seo-moon and the others knew I was eavesdropping, they would do the same.

Anle pursed her lips and gently covered her chest, feeling stuffy there.

She gasped as she unbuttoned a button on her collar because the dress was too tight around her breasts.

Yet even after she did so, the place remained dull.

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