Just want to pamper you GL

Not to mention that Miman hadn't had any charming thoughts about this class grass more than ten years ago, let alone her now.

"Excuse me, I want to sit here."

When Miman noticed Zou Ning's gaze, he said coldly.

Before Zou Ning could say anything, some girls in the class who liked Zou Ning started shouting.

"Why is this man like this? It's really disgusting to let our Mr. Zou step aside!"

"That's right, she doesn't look like a good person when she looks like a monster."

"Relying on how good-looking I am, we will not dump her, Mr. Zou."

……

Miman ignored the cynicism from the girls, but raised his chin slightly to urge Zou Ning who had already sat up.

This man's appearance is really good. Although he doesn't like to study and sleep every day, he will be much better than most people in this classroom in the future.

At least before Miman was imprisoned, Zou Ning had already made his debut through a commercial, and later participated in an important supporting role in a big IP production, becoming famous and gaining fame and fortune in one fell swoop.

Zou Ning stood up, but did not leave. Instead, after Miman walked in and sat down, he occupied the seat at the same table that originally belonged to him.

The boys' booing sounded instantly in the class.

In the boring high school life, little things can cheer them up.

Miman raised his eyebrows, then reached out and knocked on the table where Zou Ning was lying on his stomach.

"Clean up all the books on your desk, I want to put my things away."

"Tsk."

Zou Ning rolled his eyes at her impatiently, and said irritably: "Women are troublesome, if you think it's messy, just clean it up yourself? Don't bother me!"

This is another scum who has been spoiled by the girls because of his good face!

Well, for the sake of your face is still pretty.

When Miman stretched out his hand and was about to push away a large pile of exercise books and textbooks on the table, the music of eye exercises rang.

"Okay, everyone is quiet, go back and memorize the part of today's lecture, and I will check it tomorrow."

As the Chinese teacher said, he packed up his lecture materials and left, and the monitor began to restrain everyone from doing eye exercises.

"You all go back and write today's homework ten times and hand it to the class representative."

The Chinese teacher saw those who were punished to stand outside the corridor, and said casually.

Immediately afterwards, I checked the number of people several times, and found out why there were several fewer?

"Where's Liang Jiarui?"

she asked, frowning.

These students are becoming more and more difficult to manage, especially those with family backgrounds. If they are too deep to manage, don't even want to care about their own jobs.

"Report to the teacher that Liang Jiarui is not feeling well and has been sent to the infirmary."

On weekdays, the students used the excuse of going to the infirmary if they didn't want to go to class. The Chinese teacher didn't think much about it, and waved them in before returning to the office.

Han Shiyun followed behind and walked into the classroom with her head bowed. At this time, the classroom was very noisy, and the monitor had given up treatment and took a pen to write the exercise book seriously.

As for the reason why the students were so excited, Han Shiyun used his toes to think about it, and he knew that it was a certain beautiful lady who had shown her might.

But at this time, after standing for a class, her legs are numb and tired, and she just wants to hurry back to her seat and sit comfortably.

But wait, why is there a circle of people around her place?

Han Shiyun frowned, she hated crowded places the most.

Before she could continue to worry, there was already a passage leading to her position. At the end of the passage, Miman was stepping on Zou Ning's head and showing a distorted smile to herself.

Han Shiyun (⊙o⊙)... What's going on?Mr. Zou, why did you get trampled in the face by a beautiful lady?Mr. Zou, are you okay?

"Come and sit down, are you hungry? I brought you breakfast."

Han Shiyun's eyes widened, and she pointed her finger at herself in a daze.

"Are you talking to me?"

This style of painting is not right!

Looking at Zou Ning who was trampled under Miman's feet, and the books, notes and oil pens scattered around him, Han Shiyun felt that he could no longer control his wild mind.

"Well, come here, eye exercises time is coming to an end."

Feeling that the spoiled scum under his feet was struggling again, Miman made a little effort to calm Zou Ning, but the smile on his face became more and more gentle.

The hairs on the girls who wanted to fight the injustice for Ban Cao all stood on end, and they couldn't help taking a few steps back.

This little bitch is too cruel, they can't hold it!

The boys simply hid aside and watched the show. Those who hadn't experienced it personally could not imagine how strong a thin and beautiful girl would be.

The eyes of the students all followed Miman's words and the obvious special treatment. These gazes instantly made Han Shiyun feel even more uncomfortable.

Now, not only did she not feel how good it was to be noticed, but she wanted to put on an invisibility cloak to completely hide herself.

She hated the feeling of being watched.

Han Shiyun's drooping eyelashes began to blink uncontrollably. Others might not notice it, but Miman clearly knew that she was very nervous.

When you think about it, you know why.

In high school, many people said that she was like a ghost, floating around so that people could not feel her presence.

At that time, her psychological problems were already obvious. After all, she used to be the host of various activities in schools and classes. It stands to reason that she should be used to the feeling of being watched.

But no one cares. Maybe many people think that having food, clothing, disease and disasters is enough for you to grow up.

Who has so much patience with your sensitive and fragile mind?

Miman let go of the person under his feet, strode over and decisively reached out to pull up the little guy who was so nervous with his head down.

In many cases, as long as someone is with you, many problems are no longer difficult problems.

Since she was a child, her hands and feet were cold and sweaty, and the wet palms felt like pulling her.

It turned out that the feeling of holding her was really not good, no wonder the new friends in high school didn't like to hold her hand.

Han Shiyun looked at her own hand in the palm of that white, tender and slender hand like a scallion, and wanted to retract her hand with some conditioned reflex.

The tablemate who has the best relationship with her here doesn't like to hold her hand, the wet feeling is disgusting for no reason.

But now she was actually held back by that big beauty who made her envious, jealous and a little scared.

Han Shiyun was suddenly very afraid that she would find her dirty palms, and she was very afraid of tarnishing a beautiful and beautiful person like her.

Still afraid of being rejected.

Feeling the shrinking in the palm of his hand, instead of letting go, Miman held on tighter.

She pulled her to the seat and sat down, looking at her with tender eyes that almost dripped water.

Fool, even if everyone in the world despises you and doesn't like you, as you and me more than ten years later, I will never despise my weak self no matter what!

The more you are like this, the more distressed I feel.

"Hey, sandwiches and banana milk, eat them quickly to save you from stomach ache if you've been hungry for a long time. Don't be polite to me. If it weren't for me, your breakfast wouldn't be scrapped."

Miman inserted the habit of banana milk into Han Shiyun's mouth, and signaled her to open her mouth with her eyes.

Han Shiyun, who has never been so cared for and treated with such an intimate attitude, was even more dumbfounded. She obediently opened her mouth and bit the straw. After taking a sip, she unconsciously bit it and was sent to the A sandwich from my own mouth.

Although it was the first time she was being fed, it was also the first time she knew that being fed was quite comfortable.

"Delicious, right?"

Mi Man opened her big bright eyes and looked at Han Shiyun expectantly. No one knows her own taste better than her. Now she really wants to feed all the delicious food in front of her. This little one's own mouth.

"Hmm."

Han Shiyun nodded, only to realize that the music for eye exercises had ended at some point, and instead of going out to the playground to do inter-class exercises, the students around them all looked at him in shock, with their mouths wide open Almost enough to hold an egg.

Her face turned red instantly.

This nervousness doesn't matter, the milk in my throat that I haven't had time to swallow is even more choked.

Miman hurriedly came forward to take a pat, and the particularly familiar appearance made the classmates who had just seen her cruel and indifferent nature turned into a statue.

Liu Wei, who was sitting next to Han Shiyun, relied on her good relationship with her, and asked cautiously: "Do you know each other?"

Obviously, it looks like a person who can't get together with eight poles!

Han Shiyun took the tissue that Miman wanted to wipe her mouth for herself, and looked at her after hearing this, not daring to answer indiscriminately.

Although the attitude of the beautiful lady in front of her was a little strange, but with her powerful aura, she really didn't dare to answer indiscriminately for others.

What if people refute after I affirmed it?

"Well, little Yunyun is very cute."

Miman folded her arms and looked at Han Shiyun, who was always a bit slower than others no matter what, and then explained: "Stupid and stupid."

Really, although the former self was really hateful at times, there was nothing wrong with that, but, after all, it was me, and of course the self in my eyes was quite pleasing to the eye.