"Qin Chuxuan picked it up."

Jin Siming was lying on the table, staring at the history book in a daze, and suddenly a badge was thrown on her desk. After a closer look, her name was still written on it.

She lowered her head and looked at her clothes. The place where the badge was worn was empty and she fell off at some point.

Jin Siming raised his head, and a slight sweet wind passed by him. Yao Jin threw down his things and walked away.

She pinched the badge, hesitated for a moment, turned around and said to Yao Jin: "Thank you."

Yao Jin lowered his head slightly, did not look at her, and said blankly: "You don't have to thank me, nor did I pick it up."

“…”

Jin Siming put on the bench and said nothing, and turned around suddenly.

She pursed her lips, and Yao Jin's cold tone made her feel a little uncomfortable, especially compared to when she met in the corridor just now, her cold and hot attitude even made her a little angry. Although she didn't know what she was angry about, she felt very unhappy.

He was so enthusiastic and proactive just now, but now he is so cold, Yao Jin is just a singular, right?

Jin Siming was indignant, but her own mood was always easily moved by Yao Jin. It was difficult for her to control her ups and downs with the other party.

Especially recently, she is in a fever period. She has dreamed of Yao Jin more than once at night, and there is no specific plot. There are only scattered fragments, sometimes the other party’s white and beautiful legs, sometimes the charming eyes, and even her panting...

Thinking of these shameful scenes, Jin Siming felt ashamed and wanted to slap himself twice!

Woo! She is dirty and she is not clean! What is the difference between this and those who always love to think of other omega alphas?

Jin Siming leaned on the table with his head in annoyance, but a hard object suddenly bounced on his forehead. She looked up and found that a deep chalk mark was smashed on the table. The history teacher was standing on the podium, staring at her with a tense face.

"Jin Siming, how many times has it been? Why have you been in a daze recently? Go out and wake up before coming in?"

As soon as the history teacher finished speaking, the whole class's eyes moved to Jin Siming, so she had to stand up and go out through the back door.

This was the first time she was punished to stand, leaning against the wall outside the classroom, looking at the scenery downstairs, and her ears were the sound of the teacher giving lectures from various classes, and she felt much calmer for a moment.

Her thoughts drifted farther and farther away like clouds in the sky. It was not until a sound of reading suddenly came from the classroom that she pulled her consciousness back.

Jin Siming glanced through the window. The history teacher was sitting on the podium, with sparse hair on his head shiny, and the students below were all reading with books. The final courses were almost finished. Most of the second half of the class was arranged to be used to memorize the book for everyone according to the old rules.

Jin Siming withdrew his gaze and shook leisurely against the wall twice. At this time, Yu Guang noticed that someone approached in the empty corridor on the left. When he turned around, he saw that it was Qin Chuxuan who walked over with several books in his arms.

"Why are you standing here?" Qin Chuxuan stopped in front of her, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at her curiously.

Jin Siming coughed awkwardly, "Because... the punishment for standing."

Qin Chuxuan blinked, covered her mouth and chuckled, "I didn't expect that you would be punished to stand up even if you look so well?"

Her words made Jin Siming think of the reason for the punishment for the station again. Jin Siming blushed and touched the tip of his nose, and quickly changed the topic: "Where are you? Why are you here? It should be class time now."

Qin Chuxuan signaled to her several books: "We are self-study this class, so I helped the teacher go to the office to get some teaching materials."

"oh......"

Jin Siming was speechless. She was a slow-tempered person and was prone to distracting people who were not familiar with her.

"Wait, don't move."

Qin Chuxuan walked half a step closer, raised her chin, leaned in front of her, and reached out to her and gently fiddled with her long hair above her head.

A faint fragrance of roses came towards him. Jin Siming finally remembered why she felt familiar when she first met Qin Chuxuan. She still remembered the smell. It was the girl who bumped into her in the corridor last time. She still had some impression of this beautiful waist-length wave.

This hairstyle is really good, I would like to ask if it was made by the hairstylist from which store.

Jin Siming stared at her long hair and looked at her again. Qin Chuxuan had already withdrawn her hand and retreated: "There was a little bug on your hair just now."

Jin Siming was shocked and stiffened her body. She was most afraid of insects.

Qin Chuxuan smiled and narrowed her eyes, her big eyes curved like crescent moons, and her beautiful curves: "I have already driven you away. I'll go back to the classroom first, bye~"

After watching Qin Chuxuan leave, Jin Siming continued to stand by the wall. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yao Jin holding the book in both hands, standing quietly at the back door, staring at her.

It scared her.

Jin Siming asked: "Why are you standing here?"

She looked around and confirmed that get out of class had not ended yet.

Yao Jin curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes. She walked to Jin Siming in two or three steps: "I thought Jin was standing up properly, but I didn't expect to be chatting with others. Are you happy about it?"

Jin Siming frowned and wanted to retort him fiercely, but after seeing Yao Jin's face that was a disaster for the country and the people, his anger disappeared halfway.

She turned her face away, still a little unwilling to give up, and then yelled in a low voice: "What does it have to do with you?"

To be honest, it was common for her and Yao Jin to argue with each other before, but some recent events made her feel that Yao Jin and her relationship had changed significantly. Although Yao Jin's attitude was so hot that she couldn't grasp it, Jin Siming didn't want to return to the hostile relationship with Yao Jin again.

Yao Jin was amused by her little movements, but when he thought of the scene where Jin Siming was so obedient just now, he still felt a little stingy in his heart.

She sighed softly, walked over and leaned against the wall next to Jin Siming, and said quietly: "Have you forgotten one thing?"

Jin Siming frowned and thought for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Last time you helped me and asked me to agree to a condition."

Jin Siming immediately stood up straight. Yao Jin didn't say that she almost forgot that she had this good thing that could suppress Yao Jin was useless!

So she thought about it and raised her eyebrows and said, "I almost forgot if you don't say it. Then I want you to please me in a humble way when you see me!"

Yao Jin smiled: "How do you please you?"

"This..." Jin Siming leaned against the wall again and glanced at the clouds in the sky, "You can play freely."

Yao Jin pursed her lips and smiled, took out her phone and clicked on the note: "What do you like to eat?"

"...why are you asking about this?" Jin Siming glanced at her strangely.

"Since you are pleased, you must know what you like and what you don't like?"

Yao Jin raised his head and stared at Jin Siming sideways. His long and raised eyelashes blinked, as if they were scratched by a kitten's claws, making Jin Siming itchy.

She looked away and her throat moved: "I'm not talking about the kind of pleasing. You... you should be more modest when you talk to me in the future, do you understand?"

The implication is not to always criticize me.

"Oh~" Yao Jin said a long time, "It means that Student Jin hopes that the tone of my speech to you in the future will be softer, right?"

After saying that, she looked thoughtful, "It turns out that Classmate Jin has such a hobby."

Seeing that she was talking more and more crooked, Jin Siming quickly blushed and said anxiously: "I don't mean that!"

"Dingdong..."

At this time, the radio's message of get out of class ended up sounded, and the corridor suddenly became noisy.

The history teacher walked out of the front door, Jin Siming quickly shut up and stood against the wall. Yao Jin also stuffed one of the two books in her hand into her arms and turned around and entered the classroom.

Jin Siming looked at his history textbook in his arms and was stunned for a moment.

Then she realized that Yao Jin had just come out, was she here to deliver her textbook?

......

There were more and more people in the corridor. Jin Siming stood in the arms with the book in his arms for a while. The history teacher raised his chin at her, signaled her to leave, and then she turned around and entered the classroom.

After entering, she saw that Yao Jin's seat behind was empty. She raised her eyes and swept around the classroom. After seeing her at GM, she withdrew her gaze.

"Ah! My Mingbao!" Seeing her in, Su Xiaohang hurried over and pulled her back to his seat, "Are you tired of standing? Are you thirsty or not? How do you feel when you were punished to stand for the first time?"

Jin Siming knew that she had started again, pulled the corner of her mouth and pulled her arm back: "What else can I feel if I have to stand up? Of course it is regret and regret."

Su Xiaohang came over and whispered: "When I was just arranged to read and memorize freely in the second half of the class, Meiren Yao took your textbook out. How about it? Are you having fun chatting?"

Jin Siming "tsk" and reached out to poke her forehead. Su Xiaohang quickly retreated.

"I find that your speech is a bit weird recently. What do you want to say?"

Su Xiaohang touched the back of his head and said dryly, "Haha, nothing, I just asked. Oh, by the way, I just heard the class monitor come to find Yao Jin and said that the head teacher asked her to move back to the original seat. Do you know this?"

Jin Siming paused for a moment when he packed up his desk, and then said casually: "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Su Xiaohang sighed: "Oh, it's nothing, it's just that the final exam is coming soon. A teacher reported that Meiren Yao was sitting behind her. Some people were always unfocused in class and always turned their heads and looked back, which affected their studies. Jin Jin was also pitiful and was inexplicably seated."

Jin Siming felt a thrill in her heart. She seemed... she didn't look back often, right?

Then, Su Xiaohang said slowly: "Hey, it's Li Yong and the others who have just been invited to drink tea."
Chapter completed!