Thinking about what I didn't have, my morning just passed.

With the bell of the noon break, my stomach also gurgled.

Watson ran to the edge of my seat with two bento boxes in his hands. One bento has a cute cat printed on it, and the other has an even cuter cat printed on it.

"Si Chen. I.. I made a bento for you, and as before, the two of us ate the bento together at noon, right? ”

"Don't."

I pulled out the bread I had bought in the morning from a drawer and rejected Watson outright.

Hearing my words, Watson's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

It's not that I don't want to eat a bento with Watson, it's just that I prefer to eat with Watson before me.

From the morning, the men and women in the class were like crazy, constantly showing affection.

Just like the literal meaning, "men" and "women" keep showing affection. It's as if after Watson confessed to me yesterday, all the people around me started to stir up calcium.

"Si Chen. Is it because of what I told you yesterday that you don't care about me? ”

Tears fell down Watson's lovely face.

I continued to nibble on my bread and turned my head to look out the window.

Damn it! You crying sissy Watson, hurry up and give me back the old Watson!

After a while, Watson gently placed the cutest cat bento on my desk ---- it, and walked away disappointed.

I glanced back at Watson and muttered to myself.

"Alas. . . How did it come to be? ”

Forget it, forget it, although upset, forget it. Let's do what we were supposed to do.

I hurriedly finished the bread in my hand and opened the book. The math test in the afternoon is about to be taken, so it's not okay to work hard at this time.

I flipped through the math textbook twice casually, and then I looked at the lunch box on the table.

On the pink bento box, a cute cat is printed. Cats are like beckoning cats, with one paw outstretched and two ears cocked, which is funny. However, the cat's eyes are typical of the eyes of a girl's comics, which are big and bright.

Hey? Didn't I decide to start studying?

Lying on the table, I kept fiddling with the lunch box Watson gave me, and my heart was empty. Reason told me it wasn't the time to do this, but a powerful wave of laziness came up and stopped me from doing it.

Ah----- don't, don't. I don't want to study.

This kind of laziness is probably a common disease of all students, right? It's the kind of disease that gets sick when you read a book and heals when you play.

Like a dog that has been splashed with water, I shook my head a few times, stood up, and put the lunch in Watson's drawer.

Watson's seat was only two people away from me, so it wasn't a waste of time.

I glanced at Watson's location, and then prepared to walk out of the classroom and go to the bathroom.

It is said that lazy donkeys pull feces and pee a lot, and I should go to the toilet out of an escapist mentality. Because it doesn't want to study, the brain is always trying to find a reason to do something else.

But you might think that even going to the toilet would only delay for a few minutes.

But as far as the outcome of going to the toilet is concerned, this is not the case. Thanks to my decision to go to the toilet, I don't have time to study for the time being.

Just as I walked out of the classroom door, a ponytail girl with a school uniform tied around her waist and a mask ran down the hallway.

She just happened to hit me and knocked me to the ground.

"What are you doing?! Watch out for me to cut you! ”

She looked like a bad ponytail girl, standing in the aisle, looking down at me, and said so viciously.