Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Bai Chu turned his eyes away and took out a book from the drawer. Something accidentally fell out and landed at the innermost part, next to Hua Xia's left foot.

"......" Hua Xia didn't move at all.

Bai Chu paused, then said weakly, "Can you help me pick it up?"

Hua Xia took a deep breath and went to help Bai Chu pick it up. She bent down and picked up the object, which looked like a badge. There were two raised horns on both sides of the circle, like devil's horns. In the middle was a dark blue lettering with the words "President".

Hua Xia was speechless: "......"

The big boss took the initiative to reveal his identity, right?

Hua Xia doesn't believe that Bai Chu would accidentally drop the president's badge!

When they first changed seats, Bai Chu didn't have this thing in his drawer. It was obviously intentional. Hua Xia put the badge in Bai Chu's open palm, and raised her eyes to catch a glimpse of the smile on the boy's lips, which was bad and blatant.

The show of weakness just now was all a false appearance!

At this time, Bai Chu used his badge to directly tell Hua Xia that he was the president, so the application for changing seats was rejected by Bai Chu himself, and he told her clearly, want to change seats? Impossible!

Bai Chu's evil smile at this moment was very genuine, as if his prank was successful. He stared at Hua Xia to observe her reaction.

The big boss revealed his identity just to tease her. How childish.

The bell rang and the teacher walked into the classroom on time. Bai Chu was sitting outside. He held the president's badge between the knuckles of his slender left hand and flipped it over and over right under Hua Xia's nose. If a boy had a tail, it would probably be sticking up in the air and shaking constantly.

Hua Xia glanced behind Bai Chu, but no...

Bai Chu's back stiffened for a moment, then he straightened up slightly and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

Hua Xia shook her head and asked, "Do you know that you deserve a beating?"

Bai Chu was inexplicably unhappy, especially since she didn't have this attitude towards 'him' in the fragmented memory. Bai Chu suddenly stopped flipping the badge, her eyelids drooped lazily, and she said provocatively: "Do you think I will stand there and let you hit me?"

"Or do you think I will let you pass this copy?"

"Humph! Stop daydreaming."

Hua Xia: “…”

Hua Xia suddenly stood up, and Bai Chu was subconsciously stunned. For a moment he really thought that she was going to hit him, but he saw that the girl just stepped on the stool and jumped onto the table, jumped over him, and walked out of the classroom in front of the teacher who was giving a lecture and the whole class.

"..."

Openly skipping classes...

Serious violation of student union regulations!

The second Hua Xia disappeared outside the door, there was an eerie silence in the classroom. The students stopped moving. Bai Chu stood up subconsciously and stood there in a daze, looking somewhat at a loss...

The student union on duty would conduct random checks. As luck would have it, before the bell rang, a boy with a red armband appeared outside the door. He glanced at the empty seat next to Bai Chu and walked straight in. He pointed at the table inside with a pen and glanced at Bai Chu coldly: "What's the name of the person sitting in this seat?"

Bai Chu clenched the angular badge in his palm. He didn't feel it embedded in his flesh, but felt upset: "Get lost!"

"You!" The latter was stunned. After becoming a student union member, where would he not be respected? Wouldn't he walk sideways? His eyes found the nameplate on Bai Chu's chest, "Your name is Bai Chu, do you want to die?"

The person sitting in the front seat quickly called out Hua Xia's name. Bai Chu did not stop him, but just looked at the person indifferently. The boy was frightened for a moment, and suddenly felt that this kind of gaze was familiar, but he could not remember it at all.

He only gave one warning: "Be careful."

Bai Chu didn't even look at him, her eyes were looking out the window. Behind the deserted playground was the student dormitory. She... skipped classes, so she probably had nowhere else to go.

Hua Xia didn't know that she had been punished severely, so she strolled to the cafeteria. There were some unimportant NPCs in the cafeteria. Hua Xia went around to the back kitchen, picked up a gray linen bag that had been filled with potatoes, and walked back slowly carrying it.

250 I have a bad feeling for some reason: [Host? You...are you pretending to be Bai Chu...?]

Hua Xia did not answer. As the saying goes, one step back, the more you think about it, the angrier you get. She walked along a small path, climbed up a tree, sat on a thick branch, dangling her legs, and waited slowly.

A few days ago, Hua Xia caught a glimpse of Bai Chu walking towards this side. He probably passed through here on his way back to the dormitory after school every day.

This time, they had to wait for several hours, from the afternoon until dark, before they could vaguely see a cold and tall figure coming towards them. His feet made no sound as they stepped on a pile of fallen leaves. Hua Xia opened the sack and got ready.

Bai Chu felt something was wrong as soon as he entered. There seemed to be a sound behind him, and also as if it was above his head. There were few people coming and going here, and strange things happened frequently in the school, so no one would dare to walk here. Bai Chu wanted peace and quiet, but this time his peace was disturbed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Hua Xia jumped down from the tree and put the sack on Bai Chu, covering him from the top of his head to half of his body. After knocking him down, Hua Xia pressed him down and asked, "Do you dare to do bad things again?"

Because the boy was tall and the linen bag was very short, Hua Xia was grabbed by Bai Chu's hand at the same time. When the latter heard her familiar voice and the behavior of almost introducing herself, the strength in his hand suddenly stopped, and he struggled to get up, but was pushed back again.

Bai Chu was lying in a pile of fallen leaves. She didn't expect that she looked so petite but had so much strength.

Maybe there are memories of the previous copy, but no exact understanding of this moment.

"You! Let go!"

Hua Xia didn't let go: "Tell me, are you going to do something bad again?"

"mischief?"

"Do you know that seventeen or eighteen is the age to get beaten?"

Bai Chu's eyes were extremely dark. The sackcloth bag had never been cleaned, and no one knew what was in it. There were still some residues and a fishy smell in it.

Bai Chu, who was "slightly" a little "clean freak", was instantly annoyed and closed his eyes. The air around him seemed to have come alive, and a strong wind blew in an instant. Hua Xia wanted to teach him a lesson, but she couldn't bear to do it. That was enough, so she let go of his hand.

Bai Chu didn't let go, and twisted Hua Xia's hand. He pinched her wrists with one hand, and with the other hand he lifted the rag on her head, revealing his red face: "You!"

Hua Xia's hands were tied, and she subconsciously thought that Bai Chu was going to fight back, so she struggled, but didn't use all her strength. She pushed back with her backhand, and directly crossed one leg and bent her knees to press on the boy: "I don't care about you anymore, you're not done..."

Is it?

The boy's hair was a little messy, but it did not affect his temperament. His usually cold face turned red at this moment, the anger in his eyes stagnated for a moment, and a hint of red suddenly floated at the corners of his eyes.

The two of them were a little too close.

Bai Chu turned his face away suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Get off me!"

Hua Xia originally thought that he was crying because of anger. She caught a glimpse of Bai Chu's anger that disappeared in an instant, his flickering eyes, and his slightly heavy breathing. She paused, her face flushed, and she wanted to get up, but Bai Chu didn't let go yet. Hua Xia had to remind him: "...Let go first."

Bai Chu moved his gaze back to the two white wrists he was holding tightly, and suddenly let go as if he had touched some hot potato.