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Chapter 270 It turns out that the monitor has a crush on me [21]

Chapter 270 It turns out that the monitor has a crush on me [21]

Although she deceived Shen Fushui to a certain extent, this did not prevent Shen Fushui from having a good impression of her - her personality was restrained, she seemed cold, but she was unexpectedly cute.

A week passed.

Shen Fushui finally met Han Xu.

He still looks undisciplined, he doesn't care about other people's eyes at all, he should yawn in class, he should draw the graffiti on the book, he should tease the beauty sitting in front of him, tease, tease, as usual, Nothing has changed.

Finally, Li Jiachen couldn't bear it any longer and asked him, "Squad leader, what is the school talking about?"

No disciplinary notice has been posted so far, is this normal?
Although he doesn't want the class leader to be punished, he doesn't agree with it if the school is really unfair.

So right now he is asking cautiously, for fear that he will question the squad leader.

Han Xu's reaction was very flat, he grinned and said, "The school said to see my performance in the future."

"What about the punishment?" Li Jiachen asked quickly, and the next second, Shen Fushui, who was smiling, stabbed him with his elbow.

Li Jiachen: "..."

The beauty raised her eyebrows and smiled at him: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, it will make you look broken."

Li Jiachen came back to his senses and frowned: "I'm asking the monitor, not you, why did you react so strongly?"

"But you've been chattering by my side..." The beauty lowered her eyes, her tone was pitiful, "——it disturbed my eyes."

Bewitched by her gesture, Li Jiachen subconsciously said, "I was wrong...I shouldn't have asked. Squad leader, I'm sorry."

Han Xu was stunned, then laughed, and said, "It's okay, I know you care about me. Do you need notes from last class? I think you seem sleepy, so you probably didn't take many notes?"

Li Jiachen, the little bean sprouts, was immediately moved to tears, held the monitor's hand and patted it, and solemnly returned to his seat.

The squad leader is so good, it would be too wicked for him to poke his heart at this time.

Only then did Shen Fushui turn around, without even looking at Han Xu from the beginning to the end.

Han Xu secretly handed her a note with four large characters written on it:

"Thank you brother."

Not surprised at all, she randomly crumpled the note into small balls, and then threw it into the trash can at the front of the classroom.

For the next time, no matter how teased he was, she ignored him, making it look like he was singing a one-man show alone.

This made Han Xu very angry.

He couldn't hold back and asked, "Am I making you angry again, grandma?"

Shen Fushui was doing his homework, and he replied slowly: "No, you are doing very well."

No matter what Han Xu heard, he felt that something was wrong. He got up and stood in front of her, staring at her, and said word by word, "You are just angry."

Shen Fushui paused, raised his long eyelashes, and met his burning gaze without any fear, but said unhurriedly, "What's the matter, Squad Leader Han?"

"You've been ignoring me lately."

"That's because I want to study hard."

"If you don't listen in get out of class, what kind of work do you use after class? The work is in the classroom, and it has to be accumulated."

Shen Fushui was still indifferent, "I believe that where there is a will, there is a way. ... But this monthly exam should have failed, and the last one is probably mine."

Han Xumo paused for a moment, then asked her: "How do you know you failed the monthly exam before the results come out?"

"The blank paper I handed in by myself should have no possibility of being surpassed."

Han Xu: "..."

He was dumbfounded, "Why do you hand in a blank paper when you have nothing to do? Do you think the score is too high?"

Handing in a blank paper, handing in a blank paper, he got a headache when he heard these three words.

If you don't know how to do it during the exam, what's the point of handing in blank papers?This is not something to be honored. It is rumored that others will look at her like a fool, with a proper focus of attention.

He doesn't need to say how important grades are in the third year of high school, right?Especially now, once the results are released, not only will the whole grade know, but they will also be announced to the parent group, so that every parent can confirm receipt.

When the time comes, there will be a row of zero eggs on the report card, will it look good? ...So, it takes a lot of courage to hand in a blank paper, otherwise normal people can't do it easily.

Shen Fushui just glanced at him lazily, without answering him, and then looked away quietly, as if in her eyes he was no good at all.

A series of lines that Han Xu had thought up got stuck in an instant, and he didn't know how to say them.

He wanted to comfort her that failure is not terrible, the terrible thing is that she is used to failure; but it seems that this comfort is pale and superficial, because she handed in the blank paper voluntarily, and she didn't even bother to think of excuses, she was lazy and willful, and everything was done according to her mind to go.

Standing in front of her desk, Han Xu's expression was uncertain, his face turned black and then blue, blue and then black, and the air pressure around his body was terribly low.

But when he thought about it again, even if she handed in a blank paper, what did it have to do with him?

What position does he have to be angry?

After a while, he slowly uttered a sentence: "You are like this...how can you explain to your parents?"

"I said hello in advance."

"They allowed you to do this?"

"…certainly."

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence again.

Han Xu moved his thin lips, and suddenly said: "I'm curious what you think."

What kind of thoughts do you choose to hand in a blank paper?

He has given her extra lessons, so of course he knows that she is not completely ignorant, and no matter what, she will not be reduced to the point where she can't know a single question.

"Does this have anything to do with you, the monitor?" The beauty raised her eyebrows slightly, with an unignorable smile in her tone, "If I remember correctly, the monitor should have missed the monthly exam, right?"

"Indeed," Han Xu's eyes darkened, "...I missed it, and it has nothing to do with me if you hand in a blank paper."

"Then why is the squad leader curious? Of course I have my reasons for handing in the blank paper, but I can't tell you." The beauty suddenly lowered her long eyelashes slightly, "What's the difference between you and Li Jiachen when you ask around like this?"

They are all masters who can sprinkle salt on people's wounds, although this is indeed not a wound.

Han Xu was stunned by her question, looked away in a panic, and said in a low voice, "I... I'm sorry."

Li Jiachen was sleeping on the table, when he heard his name mentioned, he raised his head reflexively, "——what's the matter, who called me?"

Shen Fushui was taken aback by his sudden action, instantly withdrew his smile, and smiled coldly at him: "Your father told you, it's okay, you can continue to sleep with you."

Li Jiachen was skeptical, then looked at Han Xu, frowning in doubt: "Squad leader, why are you standing in front of Shen Xiaopang?"

He could reasonably suspect that something was wrong with them.

Shen Fushui smiled angrily, "Can't it be a discussion issue? Besides, bean sprouts, does it matter to you where he stands?"

This is where I live in the Pacific Ocean, and the management is quite wide.

(End of this chapter)

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