My deskmate is a little flirtatious

After the three of them finished mopping the floor for the uncle, the early self-study classes were over.

Before he left, the uncle said, "Young man, you should exercise your body at a young age. You don't need to thank me."

This time, Jiang Liao was not the only one who was speechless, all three of them were speechless. No one would have thought that this uncle had such a thick skin and so many fallacies.

It made the three of them seem to have gone through a reform through labor.

Jiang Liao didn't wear socks, her ankles were already red from the cold, and after tossing around in the corridor for a while, they turned purple.

When the uncle saw Jiang Liao's smooth ankles, he sighed, "Look, I don't understand your young people's fashion."

Jiang Liao also lamented that he would meet an old man who was more annoying than the old man in his life.

At this time, Liu Yutong, who was walking at the back, suddenly shouted to the front, "Brother Di, what's on your ass?"

After being called by Liu Yutong, Jiang Liao's eyes gradually fell on Di Si's ass.

Then Jiang Liao's face turned black.

I saw a sock hanging on Di Si's buttocks, the color and pattern, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the one that Jiang Liao couldn't find this morning.

Di Si stretched out his hand to feel it, and just touched the sock, and it came off as soon as he pulled it. It turned out that he was accidentally caught in the waistband of his trousers.He held the socks in front of his eyes, frowned and cursed, "Whose socks are those? No wonder when I was in the cafeteria this morning, I felt that many people looked at me smiling."

Jiang Liao snatched the socks from Di Si's hand, walked around him with a livid face, walked to the seat and sat down, with such force that the chair creaked.

Di Si seemed to be belatedly aware whose sock it was...

It just so happened that Liu Yutong who was behind also discovered the mystery, and asked uncertainly, "Is this the sock that Jiang Liao couldn't find this morning?"

Di Si thought to himself that he didn't do it on purpose.

Jiang Liao seemed to be really angry, his face was a bit more murderous than his usual expressionless state.

Di Si walked up to Jiang Liao and knocked on his table.

Jiang Liao didn't look up to him for a long time.

Di Si bit the bullet and said to him, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't know your socks were with me."

Jiang Liao still didn't care about him.

Di Si touched his nose in embarrassment, and suddenly said, "How about I put it on for you? Can you forgive me?"

Jiang Liao replied him with a rolling word.

Di Si's seat was inside, and in the end he pulled out the whole chair, sat on it, and rubbed the chair back to the seat bit by bit.

As soon as Di Si sat down, Liu Yutong turned his head and said, "The socks really belonged to Jiang Liao, is he angry?"

Di Si pushed Liu Yutong's head back, and said to him angrily, "Go and listen to your class. After you talk for a while, the Chinese teacher will come in and ask you the first question."

Liu Yutong shut his mouth in embarrassment, and turned his head back sullenly.

After a while, the Chinese teacher came in and actually asked Liu Yutong a question.

Liu Yutong was about to cry, the wall was bald by Di Si, and he couldn't write a cheat sheet if he wanted to, it was so bare that it didn't stick to ink.

Just when Liu Yutong started to memorize the text in a semi-original mode, Di Si pretended to take out the book, but kept looking at Jiang Liao's face. As a result, he was ignored after half of the class, and he was always listening to the class seriously.

Di Si also tried to write small notes and secretly put them on Jiang Liao's desktop, but they were all ignored, as if Jiang Liao couldn't see him, Di Si.

It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of get out of class that Jiang Liao said a word to him, "Listen to the class carefully and don't bother me."

Di Si giggled, "Then don't get angry."

Jiang Liao still ignored him, but stood up and left.

The smile on Di Si's face gradually disappeared, and finally froze on a sad expression, he really didn't mean it.

After thinking about it, Di Si picked up the book on the table and hit Liu Yutong in front of him, "Ah—it's all your fault!"

Liu Yutong, who is writing and writing:?

Before the class bell rang, Jiang Liao came back.

Di Si noticed with sharp eyes that Jiang Liao was wearing socks, so when he went out just now, he must have gone to the bathroom.

The toilets are all single rooms, which are very suitable for such private things.

Although Di Si felt that if it was him, he might just wear it on the seat, after all, this is the last row, and not many people would see it.

Maybe Jiang Liao is relatively thin-skinned. Di Shi felt that he was not so coy, and then he felt that it seemed inappropriate to describe Jiang Liao as a little bit like a girl. Jiang Liao is actually not very coy. And if you don't wear socks in the middle of the class, it's really rude in the class, so Jiang Liao should be right, and he is wrong.

Yep, that's it, fuck it.

Di Si thought so, and then stared at Jiang Liao with a coy face, as if he was staring at another class.

Jiang Liao couldn't bear his gaze, so he brought a book and a notebook and sat in Liu Yutong's seat. The teacher asked him, and he said that his eyes were uncomfortable today, and he couldn't see the blackboard clearly, and then the teacher didn't pursue it.

After all, Jiang Liao is not a big baby in the eyes of teachers of various subjects, but at least he is a good boy who is obedient and serious, and the teachers will be more tolerant.

As a result, Jiang Liao sat next to Liu Yutong all day, citing his eyes being uncomfortable.

Di Si felt like an abandoned cabbage, and it would be cold if he said it was cold.

So Di Si decided to have a fever, and he planned to cheat with a thermometer.

Speaking of this matter, he discovered it when he was a child. Put the side with the larger scale value down on the thermometer, tap it lightly a few times, and the mercury will go away for a while. At that time, this method was used by Di Si to deceive his father, so as to escape The inhumane after-dinner activity of doing homework.

The thermometer was borrowed by Di Si and monitor Xiao Liao. Liao Wenhua worriedly asked him what was the matter. Di Si casually replied that he was uncomfortable. It's too obvious, and it's a bit hideous.

But the thermometer can only be obtained from the squad leader.

Di Si returned to his seat, followed the steps in memory, and tapped the thermometer twice on the table. When he looked up, he almost couldn't help swearing. He had used too much force just now, and accidentally knocked it to 43 degrees. Well, if Jiang Liao sees this, he may call 120 directly. At that time, pretending to be pitiful will not work, unless he pretends to be dizzy to not reveal his secrets.

Di Si could only throw back the results of his hard work just now, and then carefully knocked it a few more times.

As a result, he might have moved too much, causing Jiang Liao to turn around and take a look.

Di Si smiled with a guilty conscience, like a weasel who only wanted to wish a chicken a new year.

In fact, Jiang Liao just wanted to see if this guy was going crazy and wanted to tear down his desk. Who knew that he would meet such a disgusting smiling face as soon as he turned around, and quickly turned his head back to attend the class.

Only knowledge can soothe Jiang Liao's fright.

And Di Si finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say: The operation of the thermometer in this article is purely a plot, please do not imitate dangerous actions