My host is losing his horse again

Chapter 11 I'm the Big Brother

"The soul is back~"

Xie Fengliu's fingers are beautiful, narrow and slender, round and cute.The most unbelievable thing is that such a little overlord who is famous for his fists has fair complexion and shiny white hands.

It's just too hateful.

The squad leader was dazed, and bent his hand and knocked himself on the head.

"……!you!!"

Xie Fengliu raised his eyebrows, and looked at the frightened monitor, "I'm just looking at your homework, not your wife... why are you staring at me like that?"

The squad leader blushed a little from her metaphor, and he dodged his eyes: "Copying, copying homework is wrong... Do your own things by yourself, this is a text you learned in the first grade, you should..."

"Okay!" Xie Fengliu really didn't want to hear him chant the mantra, "I'll go find someone else."

Listening to the sound of tables and chairs moving when she got up, the squad leader tightened his grip on the book.

The only people Xie Fengliu could think of were Qi Luo and Huang Guanqing. Huang Guanqing also copied the homework of the good students in his class, and he did so by intimidation.

Xie Fengliu remembered that it was a pretty girl.

He has a good temper.

So Xie Fengliu went to the second class next door with one of the few consciences.

At this time, the second class is still in class.

Xie Fengliu heard too much the reason why the teacher in Class [-] always "dismisses the get out of class after this question is finished", so he was not in a hurry, and glanced at the densely packed chalk writing on a blackboard, counting that Qi Luo still had a few minutes to come out.

Just when Qi Luo saw her, Xie Fengliu leaned against the window, trying to avoid the teacher's sight.

It was terrible to be caught by that old man, and he wanted to point at his nose and say that he took Qi Luo to a sensual place to do something that was not suitable for his student status, and he would file a complaint later, and Miejue Shitai had another [-]-word self-criticism down.

Xie Fengliu didn't have that kind of brain, and he was able to write [-] characters thanks to the recent translation of many Chinese documents.

Every student in the classroom straightened their backs and followed the teacher's chalk head with their eyes dripping. The window was half open, and Xie Fengliu could still hear the old man on the stage shouting loudly, "This question is a sub-question. It’s enough to be wrong.”

Xie Fengliu thought it was funny, the old man always felt that every question was a question for bonus points, and he shouldn't be wrong if he made any mistakes. He was afraid that everyone had to hold a full score paper to take it for granted.

"!!!"

Very boring, Xie Fengliu was trying to make his eyes follow the end of the white chalk that was almost finished, when a small exclamation came from his ear.

She frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

The exclamation came from inside—she turned her head and put her index finger on her mouth, which was an individual speaking movement.

Seeing who was coming, Xie Fengliu couldn't help but looked up at the class number.

That's right, it's the second class coaxed by the bullies.

The legendary transfer student from Class Five...

Fly in?

The young man covered his mouth almost instantly, and looked at Xie Fengliu with big eyes in horror, as if she could crawl in from the window and pull his hair in a second.

... Well, the kid might just be simply scared.

Xie Fengliu twitched the corners of his mouth, amused by the picture in his mind.

Get out of the window and pull your hair or something...

very loving.

"Shen Chuiqing!! Did you listen to my lecture carefully!! You look out the window and do... Wow, wow!! It's you again!!"

"!!!!!!" Damn it!
Xie Fengliu swears in a low voice, and evacuates urgently before the old man chases him out with a blackboard eraser.

　It feels like my cover is a clear stream in the clouds

　　
　
(End of this chapter)