Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 355 "Crush on This Little Thing (25)"

Under the setting sun, the girl stood on the avenue of sycamore trees like an idyllic painting, froze in place, her expression unclear.

The sunset is gorgeous, and Yucai School is also covered with brocade brocade.

It wasn't until the darkness swallowed up the brilliant light that Zhou Meng's stagnant body moved again. She calmly scanned the path between the male dormitory building and the teaching building, smiled from the corner of her mouth, turned around slowly, and left School.

Majestic, who was hiding behind the pine tree, patted his heart that was beating so fast and couldn't control it in panic, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Ugh, it was just too dangerous!
Almost, almost nodding in acknowledgment!
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his heart was full of complicated emotions. At that moment, apart from shock, inferiority, and timidity, there was also a trace of unspeakable joy.

Although he likes her, but now is the third year of high school, the most critical moment, he can't confess to be with her selfishly, delaying her study, he is afraid, impulsive will ruin her future...

Even if she loses her own future, she can't delay her future...

He made up his mind.

Back in the dormitory, he calmed down again, and took out Zhou Meng's tightly wrapped "gift" from his schoolbag.

Can't wait to take it apart, after opening it, solemnly froze.

A handmade pen holder made of slender green bamboo strips the size of a palm.

There is still a roll of paper in the pen holder, and I unfold it with my fingers, [See this pen holder, this is hand-knitted by the cutest tablemate in the world, Zhuang Yansao Nian, are you very happy and excited?
——The most beloved Mengmeng in the world. 】

Zhuang Yan carefully read the small note word by word, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and his eyes softened suddenly.

He stroked the polished bamboo pen container back and forth with his fingers, and couldn't help but glance at the small note again.

How is she so cute!
Zhuang Yan thought to himself that the defense line in his heart might be about to collapse...

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On the third day of school, the results of the preliminary examination were posted behind the door panel. After class, the students who were full of curiosity rushed to the report card.

There is no suspense, solemnity is the number one, and everyone looks down, looking for their own or competitors' rankings.

The chubby squad leader had a mournful face, "Oh, it's all my fault for playing like crazy for a summer vacation, alas, I'm at the bottom of the list!"

Zhou Meng comforted him, and the chubby squad leader patted his thigh, "Oh, I remembered, Zhuang Yan is number one again, Zhou Meng, you seem to be No. 20, you have improved!"

"That's it, thank you for the notification." Zhou Meng was not surprised, she was extremely calm.

"Zhou Meng, please save the child, why do you improve every time you take the exam? Please help!" The chubby monitor blinked his eyes squeezed into slits, clasped his hands together, and begged Zhou Meng.

Zhou Meng rubbed her index finger against her thumb, raised her eyebrows, "You understand."

"Okay, as long as you help me, I will contract all your snacks for a month!" He patted his chest and said with great pride, his family owns a supermarket, and there is no shortage of snacks and toys!

Zhou Meng stretched out her hand, wanting to pat Xiaopang's shoulder, but Zhuang Yan clamped her wrist and pushed her hand back, she pursed her mouth, "What are you doing?"

"Cough, men and women can't kiss each other." Zhuang Yan put on a straight face, hypocritically preaching.

Zhou Meng rolled her eyes.

Solemnly and calmly, he talked to the squad leader, "Are you not doing well in math?"

"Yeah." Xiaopang looked confused, wondering why he had always been so cold and cold.

"What do you think of me?" Zhuang Yan asked him suddenly.

"What?" Xiaopang almost jumped up, what do you mean by "what do you think of me?"

He is a universe-level straight man! Xueba, let's not date!
Zhuang Yan tapped the table with his fingers, and the table made a "dud-dud" sound. He leaned forward, deliberately blocking Zhou Meng's sight, "Hey, I will help you with Zhou Meng's tutoring, you should just give her snacks."

"You, you?" Xiaopang's ambiguous eyes turned back and forth from them, and he said a long and strange "Oh", "You tutor me for Zhou Meng?"

Nodding solemnly.

Majestic's cost performance is higher than that of Zhou Meng. After all, one is a super academic who has been at the top all the year round, and the other is a former student who has made steady progress. Xiaopang thought he had taken advantage, so he clapped his hands, "Okay, okay, this is amazing. What a surprise!"

Zhou Meng, who knew what solemnity meant, rolled her eyes again, she was so fresh and refined when she was jealous, it really was a typical example of mensao!
She suddenly smirked, "Squad leader, are you sure you want him to tutor?"

Xiaopang was delighted, "Yes, Zhuang Yan is so good at studying, and it costs [-] an hour to hire him as a tutor. After all, I still earn money!"

Zhou Meng prayed for the chubby class monitor, hoping that he could last a few more days in the hands of the majestic devil...

Unexpectedly, on the second day Xiaopang received tutoring, he entered the classroom with the ringtone of the morning self-study bell like a ghost. There were two very obvious dark circles on his chubby face. Zhou Meng immediately thought of the national treasure Pangda, She couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling.

Zhuang Yan, who was reading early next to him, tightly held the book with his fingers.

Well, the training is not enough, and more training and teaching is needed. He made a note of Xiaopang in his notebook.

Fatty looked at Zhuang Yan, with a resentful expression on his face, and looked at him quietly, "Zhuang-yan-"

"Zhang Yingjun, what are you doing? Self-study has already started!" The elusive head teacher patted the chubby head teacher on the shoulder, making him tremble in fright. Then, he glanced at the head teacher with resentful eyes.

That's right, the squad leader's real name is Zhang Yingjun.

The homeroom teacher was also taken aback, "Hey, what's wrong with your eyes? Did you hit the door?"

The chubby squad leader said quietly, "No, I did it by staying up late and doing problems."

The homeroom teacher smiled, "You know you're making progress? It's a good thing, but don't stay up late, it's bad for your health, pay attention to rest."

"I also want to rest early..." Zhang Yingjun looked at Zhuang Yan resentfully.

Solemn, he was unmoved, and read the text calmly.

"Okay, I'll spare you this time, don't do this next time." The head teacher said mercifully.

After she checked the students' recitation of ancient poems, she wandered back to the office. Seeing her leave, Zhou Meng quickly poked Zhang Yingjun's back, "Squad leader, squad leader."

"Why?" He turned his head, his voice was thin.

"You have such serious dark circles, what time did you stay up late?"

Zhang Yingjun burst into tears of regret in his heart. He swallowed the tears in his stomach, and slowly uttered a few words, "Two o'clock in the morning."

"Puff ha ha..." Zhou Meng quickly covered her mouth, "I'm sorry, monitor, I didn't mean to laugh at you, have you realized what a big devil is?"

Zhang Yingjun nodded silently.

"Amen, good luck."

He gritted his teeth, "Friends are gone, goodbye!"

Looking at the two who were laughing and not knowing how to study, his solemn face sank, and he wrote Zhang Yingjun's strokes in the notebook again.

　188: Oh, why don't you two know how to study? It's obvious that you are jealous, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)