Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 354 "Crush on This Little Thing (24)"

If you fall in love with a girl, you can't see her cry, you can't see her wronged, you want to comfort her with your arms, you want to touch her head to give her strength...

It was the first time for Zhuang Yan to pass a small note, feeling a little uneasy, so she glanced at her expression from the corner of her eye.

Zhou Meng silently held the small note in her hand, spread out the test paper she made, and motioned him to take a look.

Looking solemnly, he was surprised for a few seconds.

The answer to this question is correct, this question is also correct, and the answer to that question is also correct... After he browsed through all the test questions Zhou Meng did, his expression became very strange...

Her score happened to be stuck at eighty points...

He rubbed his temples, and then browsed through her test paper. The answers were exactly the same as his. He swore that Zhou Meng completed all of these by herself, and even, she completed them earlier than him!
He wasn't sure if she did it on purpose or it was just a coincidence...

He summarized the math test papers that Zhou Meng had done, and made a detailed situation analysis report...

If she used to be a rookie who just came out of the village, she has obviously improved a lot now, and her current level is at least in the middle.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

Could it be, could it be that during the summer vacation, she secretly studied hard?
When he thought of her reading and fighting mathematics at night with the lamp on, he couldn't help but feel distressed. How could she be so cute? He really wanted to touch her head and rub her face.

No way, my heart will be melted by her...

Zhuang Yan didn't realize how idiotic his current thoughts were.

Zhou Meng secretly stuffed the note into the hole of the table. She turned her head and bent her lips towards Zhuang Yan. The meaning was self-evident: she didn't need Zhuang Yan's "help".

She is tempting him! Zhuang Yan is "filled with righteous indignation", she looks so cute, does she have nothing in her heart?
He brushed her lips calmly.

Well, he wants to kiss her moist and delicate lips!
Zhou Meng tilted her head.

With itchy palms, Zhuang Yan tried hard to restrain his urge to ravage someone's head.

A vague idea flashed through my mind.

Could it be that she worked so hard to get into the same university as him?
It must be so!
Zhuang Yan didn't drink the honey water, but felt a sweet taste in his mouth, so sweet that it could even touch his heart.

"You..." Zhuang Yan opened and closed his mouth, and he didn't know what to ask.

"Hush." ​​Zhou Meng pointed to the head teacher who was sitting on the podium reading a book, and blinked.

She nodded solemnly and wisely, but her heart felt like being gently scratched by a kitten, itchy and numb.

He lightly closed his eyes, sighed from the bottom of his heart, he fell, fell into a secret love trap called Zhou Meng...

On the first day of school, there is no need to go to evening self-study, and the rest of the students go home early, but Zhou Meng and Ye Ting, who are sadly on duty, have to stay and clean.

"I'll take out the trash first, Mengmeng, after you've wiped the blackboard, wipe the desk." Ye Ting was carrying a big bag of trash in each of her left and right hands, and she didn't forget to tell Zhou Meng when she was about to leave.

Zhou Meng was full of energy, "Okay, don't worry about it!"

"Fuck you, you'll know you're poor." Ye Ting laughed, turned around and went downstairs in a flash.

Zhou Meng is petite, 1.5 meters five, holding an eraser in her hand, looking at the blackboards covering the entire wall with a deep expression.

[Mengmeng, you are a little anxious about your height, you can't wipe the top chalk writing at all. ] 188 smiled with a particularly cheap tone.

Zhou Meng curled her lips, "I'm not tall enough, let's make up for it by jumping high, understand?"

She took a deep breath, before she breathed evenly, the eraser she held in her hand was snatched away by a fair and beautiful hand, "Hey, who is it? Take my eraser - solemn?"

Zhou Meng opened her mouth slightly.

Under the silhouette of the setting sun, the majestic and upright figure like a pine is almost "biubiu" shining with sacred light, and the movement of wiping the blackboard is crisp and neat.

She said that she has been frightened by Zhuang Yan enough times today, she took the initiative to give her a small note in the morning, and helped her clean the blackboard in the afternoon...

Zhou Meng just wanted to say one thing, Mensao Man, he is too boring to do things. She hinted and teased him for such a long time, but Zhuang Yan didn't move.
[Brother, your oral ulcer is because you eat meat and not vegetables and fruits every day during summer vacation, okay? I have never seen you get angry because of a villain!] 188 smashed Zhou Meng's "scam" in one fell swoop, and it expressed its satisfaction, please Call it "Sherlock Holmes 188".

"Send you a word, get out of here."

[1...4, these are obviously four words. 】Before Zhou Meng shut it down completely, 188 said something, and immediately got into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness to hide.

He finished wiping the blackboard in two or three strokes, wiped the lecture table with a rag, and arranged the blackboard eraser, textbooks, and chalk box neatly. With the dirty rag in his hand, he turned around and strode toward the toilet sink.

Zhou Meng rubbed her small chin, squinted her eyes, "He... is he courting? Uh, Mensao Man."

Ye Ting came back soon, saw the clean blackboard and desk, and sighed Zhou Meng's efficiency, and couldn't help laughing, "Mengmeng, you are really capable, let's go after cleaning up?"

"You go first, I have something to do." She said softly.

"I'll go first, bye." Ye Ting threw the schoolbag she had packed long ago onto her back, waved to Zhou Meng, and went out happily.

She happened to meet Zhuang Yan who came back from washing the rags. Seeing this, Ye Ting suddenly realized that it was no wonder Zhou Meng, a stinky girl, didn't go home with her. The relationship was to spend a sweet time with the university bully!

Ye Ting felt that she understood everything, she clenched her fist at Zhuang Yan, made a cheering gesture, and slipped away consciously.

Nodding solemnly and friendly, he stepped into the classroom with long legs.

After everything was packed, the two went downstairs together.

The plane trees rustled, and a few leaves fell under their feet.

Zhuang Yan carried Zhou Meng's schoolbag and followed her silently, like a loyal knight in the Middle Ages, guarding the "delicate and beautiful" princess.

"Princess" suddenly stopped, "Sheng Yan, what's going on with you today?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned, "What?"

"Princess" raised her eyebrows, she shook her index finger, "You, today is very abnormal."

"Where?" He asked calmly.

"In the morning, you actually took the initiative to hand me a small note. Just now, you helped me on duty..." She paused, her bright apricot eyes stared into his eyes, and hit a straight ball, "You, don't you like it?" I?"

"Shh-"

His solemn face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was hit by the straight ball and was powerless to fight back. He stammered: "You, you, how do you—"

"What about me?" Zhou Meng blinked deliberately.

Zhuang Yan's fingers were trembling, he stuffed Zhou Meng's schoolbag into her arms, and then, in her full sight... fled.

Zhou Meng couldn't help touching her face, "... Am I that scary?"

　Zhou Meng: Hehe, it's a crime to scare Xiao Yanyan away.

　　System: Hahahahahahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)