They are in their final year of high school and are heavily dependent on me.

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Ah, Sima Xi's intentions are obvious to everyone.

"Lin Mo, let's go, let's go relieve ourselves." Guo Huowang looked at the considerable distance between Lin Mo and Han Shen, and secretly felt pleased.

Lin Mo almost got aroused, but luckily he noticed in time. He felt uncomfortable if his brother got aroused for even a second longer.

"Cheer up, cheer up." Guo Huowang smiled, patted Lin Mo's shoulder, and comforted him:

"Let me tell you a joke. That idiot Han Zhiheng used to pretend to be cool and aloof by not replying to messages. Now, his WeChat chat box only has 'Group Meal Welfare Officer' left."

"Damn, that's really cold. If you catch a cold, you'll have to use your medical insurance." Qiu Wuqi said chucklely.

The group pulled Lin Mo to the restroom, since even though Lin Mo and Li Zhihan had distanced themselves, they still had the advantage of the location, and they were worried about leaving him alone there.

But just then, they heard a sharp, shrill sound of table legs scraping against the tiles.

The sound was like a piece of iron that had been stationary for a long time, rusted and almost fused to the ground, suddenly moving.

Instantly, the noise in the classroom froze, completely silenced by this disruptive sound.

Countless gazes turned toward the source of the noise.

In the back row by the window, Li Zhihan's desk had a scratch on the tiles.

Since Li Zhihan's seat has remained unchanged, and the desk hasn't been moved much, it's normal for it to make noise when moved.

At that moment, the aloof and reserved young girl was standing, supporting the table and slowly moving it forward.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle."

Everyone present held their breath, and when they heard the noise, they didn't even cover their ears. They just found the scene absurd.

Wait for the noise to disappear.

"Hoo." Li Zhihan brushed aside the strands of hair that had fallen down as she moved the table, revealing her almost perfect, delicate, and fair profile, and let out a long breath.

The girl looked down at her desk, which was right next to Lin Mo's chair, with their seats almost seamlessly connected.

She sat down contentedly, then looked around and suddenly realized that everyone around her was staring at her.

The socially awkward cat was taken aback. Her clear eyes gradually turned cold. She shrank back against the wall and glanced defensively out the window.

Counter-surveillance.

"Hehehe," Zhang Xinyi and Shen Qingning returned to the classroom after filling their water bottles and couldn't help but laugh like doting aunts upon seeing this.

"Jealous! Jealous!"

"What do you want to eat?" Shen Qingning asked curiously when she saw Li Zhihan moving the table, and when she heard Zhang Xinyi's words.

"Ah, you have to dip dumplings in vinegar!" Zhang Xinyi said with a smile. "Ningning, what do you think of Lin Mo?"

"He's alright, not as mischievous as some of the boys in our class," Shen Qingning said, her gaze involuntarily falling on Lin Mo.

He's quite handsome.

The thought popped into her head, and her relaxed walking motion stopped abruptly, her waving hands ceasing to move.

What's going on? Is it because I've been thinking about him and Zhihan these past few days that I've gotten myself caught up in it? Is it because the more time I spend with someone, the more I develop a biased view of them?

"Ningning? It's weird for you to stare at a boy like that," Zhang Xinyi nudged her meaningfully.

"Oh, you just happened to be talking about him, and I was just thinking about something too," Shen Qingning explained, blushing slightly for some reason.

What kind of look is that?

"No, no~" Zhang Xinyi cheered inwardly, thinking that there might really be a chance to get Lin Mo and the class monitor together as well.

As for morality or immorality, what is that?

What's wrong with male and female classmates interacting more to enhance their friendship?

It's because only Lin Mo knows how to use this skill so well; he can even make a pretty girl fall for him.

“屮!!!”

Suddenly, another sharp explosion rang out in the classroom. Guo Huowang, clutching his thinning hair, stared at everything in disbelief.

"Born! Why should I be born?!"

"Why is it that Han Shen has to move the table whenever you're sitting down?!"

Lin Mo hadn't expected Han Maomao to be so thirsty, and shrugged in confusion:

"I don't know, maybe I have good feng shui."

"Damn feng shui!" Qiu Wuqi exclaimed enviously, causing Li Yu behind him to cough from the stench.

“You motherfucker, you have no manners,” Li Yu retched and cursed.

"A fart is the sigh of the large intestine, and urine is the tear of the bladder," Han Zhiheng said solemnly.

He walked over and looked at Guo Huowang, whose face was unrecognizable due to jealousy.

"Since things have come to this, go to the toilet and let your bladder cry."

"I don't understand," Guo Huowang said blankly. "How come all the good things happen to you?"

"Don't say anything that's detrimental to unity," Lin Mo said, pointing at him. "Everyone has their own destiny, Bro."

"born!"

"Why is that all you can say? If you didn't learn anything at school, I suggest you apply for a refund for minors."

"Your mother, you're getting the benefit and then acting innocent!"

They engaged in a form of "toilet diplomacy" by going to the restroom with a small group.

Seeing Guo Huowang and Qiu Wuqi competing to see who could shoot the highest scared away a group of people.

Lin Mo sighed deeply and decided to stay away for the time being.

I quickly checked the time and returned to the classroom.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Li Zhihan locked onto him like a 360-degree surveillance camera.

Humans and machines executing instructions, that's interesting.

Xu Lingxi glanced at him, pouted, and turned to the side, looking angry for some reason.

Lin Mo's eyelids twitched; this seat was a bit strange.

As the school bell rang, he sat down nervously.

As soon as I sat down, I heard the sound of the cat behind me drooling.

Holy crap, there's a man-eating cat.

Considering that Li Zhihan's thought process is generally quite advanced.

To prevent her from actually biting his scalp

Lin Mo quickly took a carton of milk from Xu Lingxi's drawer and placed it on Li Zhihan's desk.

The idea of "spending money to avoid disaster" is relevant here.

My good deskmate, watching the milk he'd just gotten his hands on slip away, stared wide-eyed like a rabbit, a hint of resentment in his eyes, but too embarrassed to say anything.

It puffed up for a while, then let out the air, then puffed up again, then let out the air again, then inhaled and exhaled.

Lin Mo remained silent in embarrassment. After doing her homework for a while, she felt uncomfortable all over.

I glanced down at my phone and saw a message from the class monitor on QQ. I initially thought he was sending me some abstract text again, but...

[Lime]: Have you ever been in a relationship?

The sky is falling.

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Chapter 70 The Squad Leader's Chase

Lin Mo pondered as he looked at the message Shen Qingning had sent.

Has he ever been in a relationship?

That's a bit presumptuous of me. How is this any different from asking him if he's Xiao Chu Nan?

Why all this talk of love these days? They'll settle down after a couple of days of playing the field.

I looked up and saw that the class monitor was looking down, clearly doing something naughty. Damn, why was the vice class monitor grinning like an idiot?

After thinking for a moment, Lin Mo replied according to the class monitor's eccentric duality, depending on the individual:

[Mo]: Only ugly people date; beautiful people need to buy air conditioners.

[Lime]: ?

[Lime]: Never dated? Don't want to date? Or do you have someone you like?

[Mo]: Actually, I'm in love. Last night, while I was playing cards, an auntie poured me a cappuccino. I was very touched.

[Lime]: I'm talking to you seriously.

[Mo]: If we don't consider species, I still want to fall in love with my bed.

[Lime]: (The husky points at a person) Is this never going to end?

[Lime]: Don't forget I'm the class monitor! How dare you play on your phone during evening self-study! Do you believe I'll confiscate it?

Lin Mo frowned. What kind of damn class monitor was he, abusing his power!

He then asked:

[Mo]: Aren't you playing on your phone too?

[Lime]: I am the class monitor.

[Mo]: So you can just play on your phone whenever you want?

[Lime]: Please address me by my title, thank you.

[Mo]: Does being the class monitor mean I can play on my phone all I want?

[Lime]: Yes, and besides, students at your level shouldn't be allowed to breathe on the class monitor.

[Mo]: The class monitor is really outstanding, no wonder even her bust size is an A.

After sending the message, Shen Qingning's chat window immediately went silent, displaying the message "The other party is typing."

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback. Was it too much to directly attack the class monitor's tablet? He mainly thought that Shen Qingning wouldn't care about the abstract text and emojis she sent him.

Garlic Bird is a little afraid of being harassed by Shen Qingning.

Just as I was thinking of retracting my apology, Shen Qingning replied.

[Lime]: (Image.JPG)

Ha, still a flash photo.

When Lin Mo opened the photo and saw what it was, his phone almost flew out and hit Xu Lingxi in the face.

Damn it, it's a screenshot of Li Zhihan changing her profile picture the night before last.

Doesn't Shen Qingning sleep at night?

How sinister must one be to keep stalking other people's QQ profile pictures?

It's so sinister.

[Lime]: What's this? A couple's profile picture? What exactly is your relationship with Zhihan?

【默】：a milk seller.

[Lime]: Zhihan's father is quite fierce.