Feng Xiaolong didn't care about the little fat man happily petting the cat, but while sorting out the homework he had to hand in, he glanced at a girl sitting in the front row of the classroom out of the corner of his eye.

It's a cute-looking girl, with a baby fat baby face, plus a BOBO head, big eyes, a small nose and a small mouth, quite like the little Lori in the anime that students usually watch.

In Feng Xiaolong's memory, the girl's usual voice is also sinister and cute.

Many boys in the class have a good impression of this female classmate who likes to be coquettish and is quite "kind", and the original Feng Xiaolong is no exception.

However, in the plot, this is the heroine who cheated Feng Xiaolong.

As for now, the tasker is here, and the goodwill is gone, only full of vigilance.

He watched the girl holding the hand of the girl at the same table, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and suddenly remembered:

At the end of the plot, this girl is recognized as the leader of the new generation of demon hunters, so, if she replaces the other party, will she be able to complete the second mission?

However, this task is still a bit far away, and Feng Xiaolong is still facing a very big problem:

I can't do my homework???!!!

Originally, Feng Xiaolong's academic performance was very average, and the opportunity for him to cut into the plot was that his academic performance in the final exam improved by nearly ten places, and his father, as a reward for him, took him to Longhu Mountain to participate in the national demon hunter exchange in the summer vacation to meet the world.

Now there is still a month before the final exam, and Feng Xiaolong, as the tasker, scratches his ears and cheeks about the study task in front of him.

The knowledge he learned during his lifetime must have been more complex than this, but ......

I can't stop the lot of things to carry!

Chinese, how much spicy reading analysis, ancient literature appreciation, to memorize, right?

Math, it's easy to get results, but it's hard to use the right formula, so you have to memorize it, right?

Physics, Chemistry, English, Biology......

The biggest headache is the so-called political !!

Although as a tasker, it is already a basic golden finger after a few glances, but just brushing over the things that need to be carried will be very nervous this month.

What's more, there are so many workbooks and mock papers that you have to fill up whether you want to or not.

So, in order to seize the time to improve efficiency, so as not to cause the plot to be butterflies because of poor test results, Feng Xiaolong took out a passion for learning that he had never had in his life and started every class.

"Lu Zhuang! What are you doing?! The head teacher on the podium suddenly shouted.

Lu Zhuang was the little fat man at the same table as Feng Xiaolong, and he replied nervously after being reprimanded by the teacher: "No...... Nothing! ”

Feng Xiaolong glanced at the other party, just now Lu Zhuang secretly put his hand into his table pocket to pet the cat again.

The head teacher walked over menacingly, then dragged Lu Zhuang away, and glared at Feng Xiaolong again.

Feng Xiaolong touched his nose and stood up obediently.

"You've dug up down there, you've taken a lesson, and I didn't see it?" The head teacher bluntly put his hand into Feng Xiaolong's desk pocket, indicating that he had indeed seen Lu Zhuang's movements clearly just now.

However, Feng Xiaolong's desk pocket didn't seem to have anything, and the head teacher fished it in a few times, but he didn't catch anything.

"Where's the stuff in your desk?" The head teacher frowned and glared at Feng Xiaolong again.

"On the table." Feng Xiaolong replied briefly imitating the character of the original owner.

"What are you doing on the table?"

"It's easy to find."

The head teacher frowned again, bent down and looked into the pocket of the desk, but still didn't see anything.

Only then did he turn his head and glared at Lu Zhuang: "His desk is empty, what have you been digging for?" ”

"I didn't dig it in his desk!" Lu Zhuang looked aggrieved.

"And what have you been doing with your hands on his side?" The teacher was on the podium, and he could still see very clearly in many places, and he was sure that one of Lu Zhuang's hands had been on Feng Xiaolong's side.

"I ...... I...... I'm touching his leg and playing! Lu Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly became arrogant again.

Feng Xiaolong's face turned red all of a sudden, not only red, but also black.

However, in fact, in this society at this time, there are no too complicated ideas, and it is normal for boys to fight and touch each other, so although the head teacher is also angry, the direction of anger is different from what Feng Xiaolong thinks.

"I don't listen well in class, and I disturb the classmates next to me! You go and stand in the back for me! ”

Lu Zhuang pouted, didn't dare to say anything, and walked slowly towards the blackboard newspaper on the back wall of the classroom.

As for Feng Xiaolong, the head teacher motioned for him to sit down, and comforted him: "In the future, if he disturbs you in class again, you will raise your hand to report to the teacher!" ”

Feng Xiaolong smiled awkwardly but politely.

Don't say that Lu Zhuang didn't bother him, even if he did, he wouldn't report to the teacher, according to the memory of his predecessor, there was revenge between students, and those who reported to the teacher were all complainants and would be looked down upon.

The moment Feng Xiaolong sat down, he felt a shock on his two thighs under the desk against the desk, as if something had fallen from the pocket of the desk.

He took advantage of the fact that the head teacher turned to write on the board, put his left hand into the pocket of the desk and touched it, and felt a soft, fluffy hair.

It seems that Xiaohu was hiding somewhere just now so he was not discovered!

Feng Xiaolong let out a sigh of relief.

The little tiger orange in the pocket of the desk is licking his paws, in fact, the average fat orange rarely does this kind of action, but now he really can't help it, the claws are too painful!

Just now, he relied on the small paws of his tender limbs to fix himself to the "ceiling" of the desk pocket, so that he was not discovered by the teacher.

Although this small body is indeed not heavy, the claws are also tender.

Therefore, Xiao Hu Tang can only hold his cat's paw in distress now, exhaling and blowing, trying to relieve a little pain.

A class passed quickly, and after class, Lu Zhuang slipped back from the back of the classroom as soon as he saw the head teacher walk out of the classroom.

This class is a long break, a full 20 minutes, and students usually go to the school store to buy some snacks and drinks, or take out their own snacks to eat.

Feng Xiaolong's stomach also gurgled and remembered, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast, and the oil cakes and milk were still in his schoolbag.

dragged out the schoolbag from under his chair, and then took out the oil cake that had been cooled, Feng Xiaolong didn't mind, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Mi~Mi~" Xiaohu Tang saw Feng Xiaolong eating from the desk, and suddenly felt that he was hungry, and it was not easy to jump out to beg for food, let alone shout loudly, so he could only call "Mimi" in a low voice.

By the way, put a cat's palm facing up and stick out a little bit outside the desk pocket.