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

The students in the class began to cheer, their cheers even drowning out the noise of the downpour.

For some reason, several classes upstairs and downstairs were also drawn out by the cheers and joined in the commotion and whistling.

"Damn, Lin Mo really got a good time." After Guo Huowang roared, he suddenly felt a heart-wrenching envy.

"Biyang, do you have any conscience? At a time like this, do you still want to have fun? Didn't you see how Han Shen was acting?" Qiu Wuqi pointed at him.

"Then let me ask you, if it were you, wouldn't you recite it?" Guo Huowang quickly retorted.

"back."

"You're not happy about coming here?"

"Cool."

"To be honest, there's really no way to criticize this."

Li Yu was still stroking his beard. "It wasn't easy to bring Han Shen back in this awful weather. He even sneaked out on his own."

"I reckon Old Ni will be mourning me later."

"Hey, wait a minute, how did he manage to find Han Shen? He's even more anxious than Lao Ni, is Lin Mo going to pursue her?"

Guo Huowang scratched the monkey's head, completely baffled.

"Go ahead and send it," Qiu Wuqi laughed. "Do you think everyone's as prone to daydreaming as you are?"

"Is there any man in the world who can catch up with Han Shen? Even Usain Bolt couldn't catch up with her."

“They probably bumped into each other on the way,” Li Yu speculated. “I bet five cents, Lin Mo’s pornography collection is about to be flooded, so he’s in a hurry to get back.”

"As it happened, he ran into Han Shen and got a real blast."

"No, no, I think it's because his milk is about to be flooded." Qiu Wuqi still had a deep impression of Lin Mo, the "little boy who sells milk".

"How come Biyang is so lucky? Why can't it be me?!" Guo Huowang couldn't stand it anymore and started biting his fingers with gritted teeth.

"Can you even run in the rain? Let alone carry someone on your back."

Yang Jian leaned closer and smiled.

"Can you lift this barbell, you little rascal?"

"born!"

“Wangzi, sometimes it’s like this. It’s all arranged by fate. Opportunities are only for those who have the means.”

Han Zhiheng slowly removed his waterproof shorts and hood, and said in a deep voice.

"Get out of here, you stink!" Guo Huowang said disgustedly.

The group laughed and joked about how envious they were, but the second class had been quiet for almost half an hour since the power outage. Now that Li Zhihan had returned, they breathed a sigh of relief and cheered a little.

Just then, Huang Yiti walked out with the exam paper, intending to appear as a calm and handsome man amidst the chaotic cheers, only to find a group of people staring at him warily.

“He’s gay, kids,” Yang Jianshen reminded them.

"I've heard that people with curly hair tend to be quite repressed."

"Xiao Huang usually seems quite serious, I never expected this."

Huang Yiti, hearing this, became furious. He suddenly threw down the test paper and roared:

"Go ahead and laugh. Lin Mo has already started talking to Han Shen, and you're still watching the show. You bunch of goblins!"

Upon hearing this, the noisy crowd froze, staring at Huang Yiti, who was flushed and panting heavily.

But they only paused for a moment before resuming their conversation and laughter.

"Ha, Gui Nan!" Guo Huowang still wouldn't let him off the hook. "What are you talking about, gossiping?"

"Oh right, Gui Nan just loves watching others be intimate with his goddess, acting like a powerless simp," Li Yu mused.

"Holy crap, this is a bit scary, bro. They're incredibly sneaky."

"You guys!" Huang Yiti was shocked. No one believed him when he told the truth, but he had seen it with his own eyes!

"I saw Han Shen make this gesture! This, a heart! Do you understand? He made it towards Lin Mo!"

Huang Yiti shouted as he personally demonstrated the movements.

"Run, children!"

Yang Jianshen saw Huang Yiti launch a gay heart again and was the first to slip away.

"Stop! I'm telling the truth!" Huang Yiti chased after them.

"OK OK!"

Shen Qingning suppressed her inexplicably complicated feelings, calmed herself down, and couldn't help but feel overwhelmed when she saw the messy classroom.

"Go back to the classroom! It's dark outside and the floor is slippery; you might fall."

"Ningning, where did Lin Mo take Zhihan?" Huang Yaoyao asked before returning to the classroom.

"They must have gone to the infirmary. The teacher has already gone with them, so don't worry," Shen Qingning said.

"Huh? The infirmary?! I hope Zhihan is alright."

"Yaoyao, don't jinx it."

Chen Wenxin, who had been influenced by Huang Yaoyao, covered her mouth at this moment.

"Stop saying things like that. Going to the infirmary will definitely be fine."

"Oh, right."

Shen Qingning listened, but her heart was still unsettled. She looked at Zhang Xinyi.

"Xinyi, you take care of the class for a bit, I'm going to check on Zhihan."

"Okay~"

Shen Qingning took a deep breath, turned around and entered the dark stairwell. Thinking about what she was about to face, she felt that every step she took became much heavier.

"Teacher, do you have any clean school uniforms left? Bring her a set. Oh, and towels too. Hmm, the infirmary has some."

"There are some in the moral education department."

Teacher Ni looked at the overly familiar Lin Mo with a speechless expression.

"Lin Mo, since you ran away without permission to help your classmate, I won't say anything to you."

"But shouldn't you go back to the classroom and stay there? There's a nurse here who's more professional."

Lin Mo didn't reply to Teacher Ni's words, but instead looked at Li Zhihan and asked loudly:

"Huh? What? You don't want me to leave? Sigh, this is a bit of a dilemma for me. Well, serving the people is the best policy. If you don't want me to leave, just nod."

Li Zhihan blinked and nodded.

Old Ni, the Dean of Studies, and the School Nurse: "."

"Oh, by the way, teacher, could you get me a set too?"

Lin Mo chuckled, taking advantage of the situation.

"I'm wet too."

"Alright then." Old Ni went out with his umbrella.

The dean of students and the infirmary teacher looked at each other awkwardly in the infirmary.

The head of the teaching department was named Chen Jun. It was said he originally wanted to join the army, but he made a mistake in his college application and became a teacher instead. However, he brought his military bearing with him to the school, and was known for his strictness.

However, he was also known for his strict system of rewards and punishments, being kind to good students but a nightmare for naughty ones.

"Your name is Lin Mo, right?" Chen Jun coughed and asked.

"Yes, yes, I am Li Zhihan's good friend."

"Hey, Zhihan, are we good friends? If we are, just nod."

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Just as Chen Jun was about to adopt the airs of a dean of students and say something to him, Lin Mo shut him down with a single sentence.

Li Zhihan's father holds a prominent position in both political and business circles, so he shouldn't get involved.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, could you please go check if the generator is fixed yet? Her clothes need to be dried, and she needs to take a hot shower later, otherwise she might catch a cold."

Chen Jun fell silent, shook his head, and went out with his umbrella.

"Take care, take care," Lin Mo said with a polite smile and wave.

Then, Lin Mo rummaged through drawers and cabinets looking for ointment to apply to Li Zhihan.

At this moment, the infirmary teacher couldn't hold back any longer.

"Hey classmate? You're a boy, right? And teachers are more professional, so why don't we let the teacher do it?"

Lin Mo looked up and saw that it was the school doctor, who was rarely seen in the infirmary.

Normally, when students come to the infirmary, the school doctor doesn't see them at all. They usually treat minor scrapes and abrasions themselves, and if they have a cold, they just take a packet of cold medicine.

He had almost forgotten that there was a doctor in the infirmary.

However, Lin Mo's decision to persuade the teachers to leave wasn't for any personal gain; it was mainly because Li Zhihan would get very nervous with so many people watching her, especially after just being through a rainstorm.

Try to give her a quiet environment, and do so.

"Then let me ask her, Zhihan, do you want to?" Lin Mo was about to use the same trick again.

"No need to ask anymore, no need to ask anymore. The teacher will go and watch the door for you. Do as you please," the school doctor said with a dark expression.

She thought to herself, "This is the first time I've ever seen someone use someone else's authority to intimidate others, and it's actually a student demonstrating it to me. This kid is really good at it; in ancient times, he would definitely be the head of a treacherous minister."

A short while later, the school doctor went to stand guard at the entrance.

I also led him to the door.

This raised Lin Mo's opinion of the slacker school doctor to a whole new level. You're a knowledgeable teacher; this is how the infirmary (health room) should be.

There is a man and a woman alone in the health room of the school.

"Let me take your shoes off first. They're all wet. Didn't you say your feet and legs hurt?"

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Li Zhihan remained silent; she was actually just experiencing leg pain.

Her phone wasn't on her, because when he was carrying her, she didn't know why she kept trying to burrow into his clothes.

Lin Mo said that what she did was perverted, so he confiscated her phone.

The girl thus lost the ability to communicate verbally.

Watching Lin Mo take off her shoes and socks, for some reason, Lin Mo was a little slow in his movements and even swallowed.

He found a basin, and using the only hot water in the infirmary, he wet a towel and wiped her feet.

The fibers of the towel tickled her skin, and occasionally touched his fingers, which were hotter than the towel, causing her to instinctively curl her toes.

"When the teacher brings your clothes, you can wipe yourself down, okay? I'll prepare some hot water for you. I've finished applying the medicine to your legs, and I'll do your hands later. Does anything else hurt?"

After wiping her feet, Lin Mo coughed a few times, but Li Zhihan didn't react.

"Huh? Oh, I forgot, your phone."

Lin Mo returned the phone to Li Zhihan.

Li Zhihan pursed her lips, took the phone, and brought it to her lips.

For some reason, when the warm towel left her soles, the evaporation of moisture and the resulting heat left her feeling empty inside.

She felt Lin Mo was very hot, and with that thought in mind, he gradually became like a warm compress in her eyes.

She recorded the message in a low voice.

Turn up the volume.

"Lin Mo, you're so hot."

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Lin Mo was stunned. What kind of wild and lewd words were these? Would getting wet in the rain turn someone into a perverted woman?

Before he could speak, everything suddenly went black.