It's a little exciting.

Although I am 14 years old this year, I have long disliked robot toys.

But Optimus Prime is part of my childhood memories after all.

Would love to get it back.

But as a girl, Ren Xiaoqin is a very cunning creature.

Don't look at her red eyes now, looking at me with a very expectant gaze, like a harmless little white rabbit.

But if the big bad wolf let his guard down and turned his back on it, the little white rabbit would leap to its feet, baring its three-foot-long ferocious fangs.

Then the "click" bit over, and the big bad wolf fell in a pool of blood.

Unexplained, he died miserably.

"Don't go! Even if you tempt me with Big Brother Optimus Prime, it's useless! You said the same thing when I escorted you on the subway, and the result? Didn't you cheat me! This...... You might be able to prevaricate me this time! ”

"But, this time is different from the last time!"

Xiaoqin defended herself in a panic.

"Last time, Ye Lin just sent me to the subway entrance and didn't enter my house, so I forgot about Big Brother Optimus Prime! This time, this time...... If I still dare to repay the debt, wouldn't I be stripped naked by the angry classmate Ye Lin! ”

Who's going to strip you naked! In order to save Big Brother Optimus Prime, he stripped naked of the girl's clothes, and Big Brother Optimus Prime himself will not be happy! And what do you say to be heard so loudly!

Subconsciously looked at the squad leader's seat.

Unexpectedly, the squad leader was lying on his desk, dozing off together.

It's really rare, didn't you sleep well at night? Could it be that I was chasing after me, so I had terrible nightmares?

Five minutes after the class bell rang, the old man Zhang, who taught Chinese, was late.

As soon as he came in, no one dared to speak.

The first half of the class was very difficult, I don't know what evil Old Man Zhang fell into today, so he casually read the student number and asked questions one by one.

The big horn and the number one loyal dog, Brother Glasses, were all called, but fortunately they didn't call me.

In the second half of the class, Old Man Zhang went to the corridor to answer the phone, and then did not come back.

I told the class representative to let us copy the text, saying that we would do spot checks in the next Chinese class.

Listening to this, Old Man Zhang will not come back from this class.

The nervous hearts of the students were all relaxed.

While chatting quietly, I copied the text by brush.

I went to see the squad leader again, and found that the squad leader was sleepy, and as soon as I heard about self-study, I couldn't bear to lie on the desk to make up for sleep.

Class cadres take the lead in destroying classroom discipline, which is really a violation of the law! I really want to slap the table and shout "Shusha, you get up for me"!

But Shusha has never done anything like this, she slept in the self-study class, I'm afraid she really didn't sleep well last night.

Thinking that she didn't sleep well might be part of my responsibility, I didn't shoot the case.

Most of the students are copying texts, especially the girls who are more obedient to the teacher.

Generally, this kind of obedient girl writes better.

It dawned on me that this was a godsend.

Silently, I got up from my seat and walked to the middle of the aisle, looking back and forth with my hands behind my back.

My classmates were amazed to see me do this.

In doing so, I am like a teacher or a class representative.

The representative of the Chinese class is a very thin and pale boy, and I heard that he also wrote a plum blossom poem, which was submitted to the campus radio station for broadcast.

Seeing that I suddenly assumed his role, he dared not speak angrily, and lowered his head to copy the text and pretended not to see it.

As soon as I stood up, Qin seemed to ask me something, but I covered my ears and pretended not to hear.

As long as the squad leader is asleep, basically no one dares to care about me.

The number one loyal dog, Brother Glasses, has always been wary of my deviant behavior, and the reason why he didn't say anything to stop it may be that he thinks that this is the purview of the representative of the language class, and he doesn't want to overstep his bounds.

And I'm just going back and forth, which doesn't make much of a bad impact in the class.

I'm just observing, which girl writes better.

When he passed by the position of the loudspeaker and PHS, he also glanced at their checkerboard.

"Hey, hey, Ye Lin, if you don't accompany Xiaoqin, what are you looking for here?"

The loudspeaker is not afraid of my appearance at all.

PHS didn't speak, just lowered his head and wrote seriously.

But I know that PHS is not a good man and a woman, and she once sent an instant message to the campus radio station called "Friendship on the Court", which wrote about a very wonderful friendly game between the basketball team and other schools.

The problem is that PHS portrays the relationship between the team's main force, Captain Guo Songtao and the handsome guy Shen Shaoyi.

Such an ordinary act as receiving a pass made her write like flirting.

After the radio station read this newsletter, Brother Tao and Shen Shaoyi were embarrassed for several weeks. When the girls watched the practice game, they didn't pass the ball to each other, preferring to pass it to me.

I looked at the PHS words.

It's too neat, and it's very thin, like her people. Is this the so-called "thin gold body"?

Look at the words of the big horn again, round and round, worthy of being written by a person with a wide heart and a fat body.

"It's okay, I'll just slip around."

Because it wasn't too far from the squad leader's position, I lowered my voice and answered the loudspeaker's words.

Sure enough, let's go to the study committee of our class.

Gong Caicai's handwriting is good-looking, and it is recognized in the class.

When the pen and word contest was held in the first year of junior high school, the works of the whole class were hung on the back wall, and next to my messy work that looked like a dog's tail grass, Gong Caicai's work was dazzling and proud, like a blooming peony.

Even every time there was a blackboard newspaper in the class, the literary and art committee asked Gong Caicai to help write art characters.

Gong Caicai sat in the first row, next to the classroom podium table.

Sitting in this position, I don't want to do anything in class except studying. He is worthy of being a member of the study committee.

On a whim, I wondered what it was like to be a teacher in class.

So he stepped onto the podium in three or two steps, resting his hands on the podium table, overlooking the crowd below.

Nima knows so well! It's clear who is doing what everyone is doing! Even the class leader who sleeps in a row in Zuihou can't escape the teacher's eyes!

Talking to Xiaoqin like I do every day, I must have been looked at by the teacher for a long time, right?

It's just that not all teachers dare to control me, and the head teacher Yu especially doesn't dare.

Holding on the podium table, looking at the palace Caicai is even closer to the water, and it is delicate.

Gong Caicai is the famous Bai Fumei in our class, and even the boys in the neighboring class are like thunder.

And according to the investigation of Cao Jingshen, Gong Caicai is the girl with the biggest boobs in our twenty-eighth middle school, and even the school girl in the third year of junior high school has to sigh to herself.

In fact, even if Cao Jingshen doesn't say it, I can see it.

Standing on the podium and looking at it, I feel that Gong Caicai's chest is indeed exaggerated.

That is, you don't sleep in class, if you sleep, this chest may be used as a pillow!

Suddenly, when the history teacher gave us a lesson for the first time, he had just stood on the podium for 5 minutes before he knew that Weishenme had a nosebleed.

Could it be because I saw Gong Caicai's big boobs at such a close distance, so I was in a hurry!

Nima, you old pervert! You're in your 40s and have a wife at home! Did you actually have a nosebleed at a junior high school girl!

Later, when the history teacher was in class, he always avoided standing on the podium all the time, and came down to inspect when he had nothing to do.

Maybe I'm afraid of another nosebleed, and when I get home, my wife will punish me for kneeling on the washboard, right?

I'm not as unproductive as a history teacher, and I still have to get down to business.

Although Gong Caicai's family is rich, beautiful, and has big breasts, it doesn't seem to be difficult to get along with.

By the way, in addition to being a member of the study committee, she also serves as a member of the life committee and is responsible for managing class fees.

In the first year of junior high school, the class fee was stolen, and Gong Caicai didn't say anything, and she put the money on the front.

Later, the thief from the outside was caught, and the truth was revealed.

Overall, Gong Caicai is a girl who is excellent in all aspects, but is more introverted.

She noticed that I was watching her intently from the podium, my writing hand trembling and my head lowered.

I thought to myself, you girl is too easy to get nervous, and I'm not here to eat you.

"Hey, I said, study committee, you really write well!"

I leaned my elbows on the podium table and tried to talk to Gong Caicai with a kind face.

Gong Caicai trembled, as if the exam cheating had been discovered by the invigilator.

She looked to the left out of the corner of her eye, but the representative of the language class didn't see it in his formal clothes, and her eyes were misty, as if she was in an illusory realm.

She looked to the right out of the corner of her eye, and the squad leader Shu Sha was sleeping on the desk as if the sun was coming out of the west.

Realizing that no one would come out to help her, Gong Caicai had no choice but to answer me tremblingly:

"Thanks, xiexie, me, my hands, it's okay."

Huh? I boast of your words, not your hands!

But that's true, the words are always written by hand.

It is said that Gong Caicai's hands are indeed very good-looking, white as jade, as if carved out of ivory.

I also seem to have heard it in the toilet, and there are boys in the outer class who want to hold Gong Caicai's hand, thinking about the degree of obsession.

Hurry up and get down to business, Zuihou is in a row, Xiaoqin and the number one loyal dog Brother Glasses are looking at me.

The main reason why Xiaoqin is silent is probably that the density of boys in the classroom is too high.

She has a phobia of young men, and it would have worsened if I wasn't next to her.

As for the number one loyal dog, he pushed his glasses above his nose to make a Jiashi that Clark Kate would transform into Superman at any time.

I decided to cut to the chase quickly:

"Study committee, discuss with you - can you lend me your hand?"

Gong Caicai's mouth opened wide, her face was red and white, and the pen for writing stopped completely.

Seeing that the situation was a little bad, I hurriedly added:

"Don't get me wrong, it's not for nothing! I'll pay you! ”