When Yi Xiaoxuan woke up to the alarm of his mobile phone, he still felt the warm and soft fur on his cheeks.

He tilted his head, and the little fox next to him really slept in a strange position with his head turned inward and his tail turned outward, and the whole fox got under the quilt.

I don't know if Zhong Mengchen will feel suffocated in this sleeping position.

Yi Xiaoxuan got up slowly, took a shower, then took out fresh milk and ham and vegetable sandwich bread from the refrigerator, and went out to school in a drowsy step.

The pasteurized fresh milk and ham and vegetable sandwich bread in the refrigerator were bought by Zhong Mengchen, and Yi Xiaoxuan was reluctant to eat such expensive things.

The little fox has been "borrowed" for a week.

This week, Yi Xiaoxuan did not feel anxious because a "person" occupied half of his living space as expected.

When Yi Xiaoxuan got up in the morning, the little fox hadn't gotten up yet; when he came home at night, the little fox had already got into the bed and was sound asleep.He and Zhong Mengchen never talked.

Just because you didn't speak, doesn't mean you didn't communicate.

When Yi Xiaoxuan goes home at night, there will always be something extra at home.

In the beginning, there was an extra set of washing utensils on the sink, and half of the clothes in the closet;

The next day, the light tube that had been broken for a long time in the living room was replaced with a new fluorescent lamp, and the broken floor tile in the toilet was also replaced with a new one;

Later, the small refrigerator that was hardly used at home was filled with vegetables, fruits and bread, and the utility bills were directly deposited for a year...

Zhong Mengchen put a post-it note on the small table in the living room. On the post-it note, it was written that these were "rent" and "merit money", so that Yi Xiaoxuan didn't have to be polite with him.Behind the message, followed by a stick figure of a fox as a signature.

Yi Xiaoxuan was a little embarrassed to accept Zhong Mengchen's kindness, but after seeing the "rent" and "merit money", he felt at ease.

This guy really deserves something.

However, Yi Xiaoxuan still wrote "Thank you" on the sticky note.

Even if these things are equivalent exchanges, he deserves them.But Zhong Mengchen can take the initiative to think of these, Yi Xiaoxuan still thinks that he should thank him.

"Xiaoxuan, good morning, eating cold bread and milk all the time is not good for the stomach." When going out, the jumping monster routinely greeted, "You should get up early and go to the cafeteria to have breakfast."

Yi Xiaoxuan didn't answer, but nodded for the first time, and then ran directly towards the back door of the school.

If you don't run faster, you will be late for early self-study.

Since he has a fox under his bed, he sleeps very well.Although he is more energetic during the day and his study efficiency is higher, but getting up in the morning has become a very difficult and tormenting thing.

Coupled with the fact that breakfast can be brought directly from home, the time for Yi Xiaoxuan to get up and go out in the morning has been delayed unknowingly.

"Xiaoxuan, did anything good happen to you recently?" Lu Ye, who often went to the library with him for evening self-study after arriving in the classroom, said, "Your face is quite rosy."

Yi Xiaoxuan touched his face and said, "Maybe I've slept better recently."

Lu Ye smiled and said, "Did you always have trouble falling asleep at night? No wonder you always have a slumped face and a look that is not easy to get close to. It turns out that you are too sleepy."

The girl with a ponytail at the back table also stretched out her head and said, "Smile more, you are so handsome, but your expression is too gloomy, and your appearance will be reduced by at least five points."

Lu Ye said happily: "Sister Wang, is your appearance rated on a [-]-point system or a [-]-point system?"

Wang Ziyu, whom Lu Ye called Big Sister Wang, pointed at Yi Xiaoxuan and said, "He, eighty points."

She pointed at Lu Ye again and said, "You, very much."

The surrounding students laughed.

Although he didn't think there was anything ridiculous, Yi Xiaoxuan also laughed.

"Speaking of the gloomy expression, the gloomy expression of Mr. Zhonghui." Lu Ye was not angry because Wang Ziyu commented that his appearance was only worth ten, and he continued to gossip, "It's like someone owed him 80. .”

Even the top students are just ordinary fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, with a lot of gossip and complaints.

"Nonsense, the president is cool!" Wang Ziyu retorted.

A short-haired girl next to her nodded vigorously: "Yes, why is the president's expression so gloomy? That's called imposing and majestic."

The girls refuted Lu Ye one after another, and quickly turned Lu Ye's complaints into jealousy of the student president's alluring beauty.

Lu Ye held Yi Xiaoxuan's shoulder, and said strangely: "Xiaoxuan, what do you say? You are handsome, you are right!"

The girls all stared at Yi Xiaoxuan.

Yi Xiaoxuan's mind flashed the stick figure of the fox on the sticky note, and said, "He...maybe he's too sleepy...or too lazy to make unnecessary expressions."

When Zhong Mengchen was acting cute, he still kept his eyes wide open.

All the boys and girls around looked at him with eyes that saw through everything.

Yi Xiaoxuan: "...what's wrong?"

"Don't try to pull people into the water just because others call your sleeping expression gloomy." Wang Ziyu at the back table patted Yi Xiaoxuan on the back and said, "I never thought you were such a person."

Yi Xiaoxuan: "???"

Lu Ye was thoughtful: "So you are such a stingy person."

Yi Xiaoxuan: "...I didn't."

Lu Ye leaned on Yi Xiaoxuan's shoulder, winking like silk: "But it's okay, brother dotes on you."

Yi Xiaoxuan: "!!!"

Everyone said in unison: "Ouch!"

Yi Xiaoxuan was silent for a while, and said: "You didn't have this personality before." When Lu Ye went to the library with him for evening self-study, he was obviously a taciturn and good student who kept studying.

"Isn't this familiar?" Lu Ye touched his chest.

After the other students vomited, they all slapped the table and laughed, making Yi Xiaoxuan leave Lu Ye.

Yi Xiaoxuan was at a loss.Fortunately, the class teacher came in and rescued the poor Yi Xiaoxuan who was molested by all the classmates.

The chubby homeroom teacher pushed his glasses and said, "We don't have morning self-study today, let's discuss about the school celebration. There will be a program in the class, do you have any good suggestions?"

The whole class was at a loss.

What does the school celebration have to do with us? Isn't that about "noble students"? "Noble students" hardly come to study in the morning, what's the use of saying it now?

"For the program of this school celebration, Mudan students will produce programs with their clubs, so the class programs will be produced by Mei Huasheng." The head teacher explained.

In the official "categorization" of students at Ditai High School, it is natural not to use such straightforward titles as "noble students" and "top students", but to use the more euphemistic "Peony students" and "Meihua students".

"Peony" and "Plum Blossom" are also printed on their campus card and meal card.

However, students are not willing to use this title to call themselves.The former is like an opera singer, while the latter...you are the moldy peanut, and your whole family is moldy peanut.

The whole class looked at each other after listening to the head teacher's explanation.

No way no way, don't we just need to learn?Why is there still a show?

"Not only will there be a program in the class, there will be a campus festival that outsiders can visit on the day of the school's anniversary, and our class will also set up a street stall." The class teacher said in a heavy tone, "I also find it very troublesome, but this year's [-]th anniversary celebration, Even high school seniors have to prepare a celebration program."

Class monitor Wang Ziyu raised his voice and said, "But Mr. Liang, hasn't our school only been established for 16 years?"

The class teacher said: "Our school bought the land of a public school, so the birthday is counted according to the establishment date of that public school."

He paused, and added: "The school manager and the principal said so."

The students all showed speechless expressions.

This is the [-]th anniversary of the establishment of the school! !

"In short, you first discuss what store to open, and then discuss what program to produce. The principal said that this is similar to the school festivals in the Japanese anime school novels you like to watch. Let you watch the anime yourself to find inspiration."

The head teacher paused again, and roared: "How can a high school student have time to watch anime? Is he mentally ill!"

The students collectively tried their best to hold back their laughter, and they couldn't hold back their laughter.

The old class actually complained openly that the headmaster was mentally ill, wouldn't his salary be deducted hahaha.

"Mr. Liang, can we deal with it casually?" Wang Ziyu, the monitor, asked again.

The homeroom teacher said seriously: "No. If you get good rankings in the stall competition and school celebration party, you will have a huge class fee reward, and I will have a huge bonus reward."

The students booed: "Although the principal is mentally ill, he really gave too much hahahaha."

The head teacher couldn't hold back his smile: "Yes, he really gave too much. Of the rewarded class fee, one-third of the class fee will be sent to each of you's meal card on average, and one-third will be used as a bonus for rewards. The remaining one-third of the activists who participated in the activity will be deposited into the class fee collective account.”

Hearing that the class fee reward can fall on everyone's head, the students are now motivated.

Although it shouldn't take up study time, the principal really gave too much.jpg.

And the campus festival sounds like fun!

"By the way, Yi Xiaoxuan, you don't need to participate." The head teacher said suddenly.

Yi Xiaoxuan was puzzled: "Why?" Although he didn't want to participate, not wanting to participate and being refused to participate were two different things.

The head teacher said: "The student union is short of manpower, so I selected you as a temporary member to help with the preparations for this school celebration."

After a little thought, Yi Xiaoxuan understood the reason.

What the hell is Zhong Mengchen doing?

For such an important matter, only one morning self-study will naturally fail to discuss the results.

Class monitor Wang Ziyu will collect the opinions of the students, and after sorting them out, they will discuss them with the students of "Peony Students" at the class meeting next week.

In the afternoon, Yi Xiaoxuan was forced to "skip class" for the first time, and was rushed by the class teacher to report to the student union office.

What he didn't expect was that Zhong Mengchen, who he thought was the "culprit" of this matter, actually jumped up from his chair in shock, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

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