Help, I've become a paper man

Jasmine was also startled, and she gritted her teeth and replied, "No, no, she just...wait a minute, Xiao Songyi, you are still a child, this is not something you should think about!"

Her volume went from low to high, then dropped again, and her voice became a little erratic, as if she hadn't found an excuse yet.

Song Yi said: "I understand, I understand, love is free."

Jasmine retorted, "You don't understand at all. She is my friend's sister."

"Oh? What do you want to know? Do you want to know why you were late? Or do you want to know why you were still chatting at the door after you were late?"

The woman's voice came forward again. In the classroom, she was looking at the three people with an extremely ugly expression. It was obviously the beginning of the copy.

She pointed at Jasmine and said, "You are so young, yet you are hugging each other. It's really outrageous!"

"Are you trying to piss me off on purpose?"

"Each class is getting worse than the last! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't learn your lesson!"

……

The woman's criticism continued, forcibly inserting herself into the conversation between the two people, interrupting the conversation and directly entering the plot mode. They were unable to continue communicating for a while.

The three of them lowered their heads, kept a slight distance from each other, and pretended to be obedient.

Song Yi muttered in his heart, "The setting of a legal lolita plus a mature woman, plus the identity of a friend's sister, in this case, both CB and CP are particularly easy to sell." Thinking of this, if Sui Yuesheng was...

Wait a minute, what about Sui Yuesheng?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Song Yi came to his senses. He looked inside the classroom and accurately found Mu Yun among the crowded seats.

The other person was sitting upright in his seat, with a nameplate on the table with the words "Mu Yun" printed on it. There was no trace of Sui Yuesheng around him. Except for three empty seats, the rest were full of unfamiliar faces.

He should be the NPC of the mission and also their classmate, but in the key plot, the protagonist is not here?

Song Yi found it hard to believe, and always felt that there might be a landmine hidden in the dark, but this was not what he needed to worry about right now, because...

"Go clean the classroom on the third floor! That's Room 307. Reflect on your actions!" the woman said finally, deciding on the punishment for the three people.

Then, she stretched out her index finger and pointed at the three people a few times in the air. She turned around with her anger still lingering, walked quickly to the podium, and ignored them.

Things have come to this... it's important to work.

Song Yi and his group set off and rushed to the west side of the third floor. Now the teaching building was safe and there was no time requirement. The goat finally moved on its own, which made Song Yi take a second look.

The goat was a weak boy as expected, and its steps were steady, but too steady. It took them ten minutes to reach their destination.

The classroom door was not locked. Jasmine just pushed it and it opened a gap. She stopped here and turned to look at Song Yi, wanting to ask her teammates for their opinions.

Song Yi did not respond to the signal, but just stood outside the classroom and looked inside. Through the glass wall, he observed the scene inside, and his mood became subtle.

He didn't dream of returning to campus, but instead thought of Yan Changyue, which was different from the Cleaning Simulator... oh no.

To be precise, Song Yi just thought of the swimming pool, the one in the island copy. It was an amazing task to gather all the dirty, messy and old things in such a small area.

And now it seems that there will be two more such remarkable things, and he will encounter both of them.

As their thoughts surged, they lost another three seconds of their lives. Song Yi turned his head to look at the classroom door and met her inquiring gaze.

Song Yi said, "Come in, the sooner you start, the sooner you'll finish."

Having said that, as soon as the door was opened, smoke and dust rose up, as if a special effect had been added, and it was a bit choking.

The three of them stopped where they were, looked at each other, and waited for another two minutes before entering the classroom one by one.

Song Yi walked in front, sighed slowly, and at the same time, resigned himself to his fate, flipped through the space, took out the cleaning supplies, and placed them on the ground.

This is what's left over from last time.

Thinking of this, he sighed again. With a loli on the left and a shota on the right, it was self-evident who would bear the heavy responsibility of the labor.

"I feel like I've been cheated." Song Yi said, throwing the mop into the bucket, picking it up, and then continued:

"Come on, tell me, what was the part about Yan Changyue that you mentioned just now?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the door, raised his chin towards the goat, but looked at Jasmine with a questioning look.

"Why does Yan Changyue want me to help him?" Song Yi asked.

Jasmine said, "Your fathers are old acquaintances, so we can barely consider them as partners. The only difference is that... Boss Yan doesn't do anything immoral."

Song Yi stopped at the door and turned around and said, "Wait, wait, Yan Changyue is not my father."

Jasmine responded casually, and then said: "What is that? Brother? It won't have much impact, then your brother and his father..."

Song Yi retorted: "No, not my brother, Yan Changyue is my wife."

He finally said what he hadn't said just now. The situation began to become awkward and the air suddenly became quiet.

The three of them stopped where they were, without speaking or moving, as if time had stood still in an instant.

Half a minute later, Song Yi slowly left the classroom and prepared to fetch water when Jasmine's voice rang out.

She asked slowly, "Are you kidding?"

Song Yi replied: "No."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look over. The timing was perfect. The astonishment in Jasmine's eyes had just subsided, and her shoulders were shrinking back, as if she was afraid of something. When the two looked at each other, Jasmine spoke again, her voice trembling.

She said, "You...he treated you..."

The voice sounded like a murmur, a gesture that had never been heard before. It did not arouse Song Yi's interest, but made him want to sigh.

"I volunteered." Song Yi said in a serious tone.

Jasmine nodded reluctantly and reminded him, "If you encounter any difficulties, remember to seek help. Then... you can also contact me."

She spoke reluctantly but her seriousness did not diminish. She was totally trying her best and said that she was willing to help.

Whenever the topic was changed, Song Yi would be grateful, but this kind of content was really familiar. If he remembered correctly, Xuanyunduo had also said something similar.

"Okay, don't worry, I don't think so." Song Yi said helplessly. Not saying thank you was also a kind of comfort.

After all, he couldn't figure out how much people didn't trust Yan Changyue? Or were they very pessimistic about their relationship?

Jasmine shook her head, her big eyes still staring at him, even misty, the worry in them clearly visible.

Before she could say anything, Song Yi ran away. After saying "go get some water", he left, leaving the two minors behind.

As for their safety?

Song Yi was not worried. The two seniors were better fighters than him. Compared to that, he was more worried about himself. If he stayed any longer, he would be soaked by Jasmine's tears.