Leaning slightly against the wall behind me, I was still seriously "punishing" it.

What is different from before is that I now have a little leisure for some reason, and I cherish the opportunity to see the world from a different perspective.

In fact, I know very well that the person who gave me this leisure was the Ellie who could get me into a lot of trouble every day.

Ridiculous, right? Obviously, she was the one who caused me to stand today, but it was also her who calmed me down.

Sure enough, the truth of creation and deception appears in life all the time.

"Open the exercise book to the first page."

Miss Chen on the podium kept writing on the blackboard. It wasn't until today that I noticed that I needed to write so many board books in English class. The entire blackboard is already full.

Turning his head slightly, he observed the classmates who were still chattering about me just now. At first glance, everyone's backs are so similar. But when you look closely, you can realize the subtle differences.

Soon, I noticed this morning's girl Camel Shoko, Lo Yalin. It's not that I pay any special attention to her, just because she's the most conspicuous of my classmates.

Shoko's body was straight, but her hands twitched under her desk.

That's right, it's tics, and it's time for rapid tics!

And when I look more closely... It soon became clear that she was doing something unspeakable!

Your sister! Shoko, why do you hold an indescribable object and keep using your hands to make that indescribable up and down movement!

Although she noticed it in the morning, all the clay dolls she made had a huge rod on them. But.. For Mao, she still has to keep secretly rubbing that thing in class?!

Shoko-san, how much do you like that thing?!

"It turns out. . . Is there still such a gentleman in our class? ”

With a black line on my face, I muttered to myself and continued to observe Shoko's behavior. Again, I'm not interested in spying on anyone else, I'm just a little curious about what Shoko is going to do next.

Shoko of the clay stick that keeps rubbing, his hands are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent. From time to time, he draws circles on the top with the palm of his hand, and then outlines a deep groove in the clay.

Your sister! For Mao, you know that thing so well! And how can the technique be more skilled than the man!

"Whew."

Shoko's chest kept rising and falling, as if she was doing some strenuous exercise. As her hands grew faster, the clay took shape, taking on the shape of Armstrong's Boom cannon.

"Goo."

I looked at the clay that was rubbed by Shoko's skillful hands, and subconsciously swallowed. I felt like my face was about to turn red.

"Whew! Call! ”

As her hands got faster and faster, Shoko's breasts rose and fell more and more, and even I, who was far away from her, seemed to hear her gasps. Then her hands quickened suddenly, as if it had reached a critical moment, and a hint of flushing appeared on her face.

Your sister! What is the situation of such an inexplicable act! Is that clay about to reach the top of your life? Just make a clay stick, don't make me such a disgusting act!

"Ah~"

Suddenly, Xiangzi's hand stopped, and the whole person seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly fell on the desk, constantly gasping for breath.

And the clay she had been making slowly rolled out of her drawer and landed gently on the ground, rolling slowly.

"Uhhh

Looking at Shoko with a twitch out of the corner of my eyes, my whole body was already stiff in place. MISS CHAN, SOMEONE IS DOING TERRIBLE THINGS IN YOUR CLASS! It's disgusting!

And Shoko-san, is it really okay if the clay stick you made fell and was seen? If this kind of thing hinders weathering is placed in a public place, it is basically regarded as a weapon of mass destruction!

"Shoko."

As I watched the clay stick roll slowly between the aisles of my desk, I wanted to rush over and pick it up and throw it away. If I hadn't done that, it would have only made the clay stick more noticeable, and I would have thrown it away like a dynamite pack!

When I was sweating, the clay stick rolled to the last row of the classroom, in front of Watson's seat.

"Huh? What is it? ”

My little hair, my friend Watson, actually noticed it the moment he bent down and picked it up!

Watson! Don't pick it up! That clay stick is something Shoko used! It will definitely pollute your abnormal mind!

"Hmm."

Although he is a boy, Watson, who is so cute that he explodes, looks at the clay stick in his hand with a confused expression, as if thinking about what it is.

Watson! Don't think about it! That thing is something you also have! Hurry up and put it down, you'll be more polluted!

"This, is that the thing?"

Watson's face flushed slightly, and he lowered the clay stick between his legs. It's like they're comparing something.

No, no, no! Watson, don't do such shy things anymore! I, the one who peeps at you secretly, will feel like I'm going to kill myself!

"Like... It really is. ”

Watson, who had been gesturing between his legs for a moment, seemed to hear what was in my mind, and quickly picked up the clay stick and put it in the drawer.

It's just that his hand lightly touched the clay stick, and his face was inexplicably flushed, and his breath became more and more unstable, and he let out a faint wheezing sound:

"Whew. Whew. ”

“。。。。”

My old friend Watson. Now that you know what kind of vulgar thing it is, why do you hide it in a drawer and make such a disgusting gasping sound?

"Whew. Whew. Whew! ”

Watson's hand suddenly let go of the clay stick, and the whole person became stiff inexplicably. The body stiffened like a stone statue, but the wheezing sound grew louder and louder.

"Hua. Bear? ”

Looking at Watson tremblingly, I had fallen into a deep confusion about this calcium-stirring world. This Watson, who is looking at the clay stick, blushing and panting, will definitely not be the Watson I know!!

And as Watson's wheezing became heavier and heavier, Watson's face became more and more red. I could even see fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

If you look at it from the surface alone, the current Watson is definitely a beautiful girl with X short hair who can make men crazy. But for me, who is already extremely familiar with him, I will never have that strange thought.

Just as I was about to rush up and take the clay stick away, Watson suddenly grabbed the clay stick, threw it the floor, and then said with a blushing face:

"No~ I can only use Si Chen's~"

"Poof!"

My saliva sprayed the whole body of the classmate in front of me again.

After hearing Watson's last words, I felt extremely disappointed in such a world full of J love.

If I have more thoughts than egg pain now, I can only think about how to become the god of love faster.

After all.. Becoming the god of love can correct the distortion of Watson and his classmates, isn't it?