[MTL/BL] I'm really not your cub

Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

    In June, the weather is hot, and the summer cicadas outside the classroom are so hot that they no longer make annoying noises. The ceiling fan above the head was turning tirelessly, sending a gust of wind that was better than nothing.

    "School committee, do you feel that the school has become quiet after the third year?" Gao Zhuo pressed a math paper under his elbow, holding a pen in his hand, and there was no numerical formula in the scratch pad, but Q version of the teacher avatar.

    As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in the back seat poked his back with a pen cap.

    "Shh, speak softly. Didn't you see that the school committee is sleeping on the table?" Gao Zhuo turned his head, and saw the discipline committee member put his fingers to his lips and made a silent movement. She also lowered her voice when she spoke. pressed low.

    Gao Zhuo tilted his head, only to find that Lin Su was taking a nap on the table. He buried his head between his arms and couldn't see his face. He could only see the soft black hair on the top of his head and half of his arm exposed outside. Lin Su's shoulders were straight, her elbows were white and round, and besides the thinness of a young man, there was something indescribably delicate.

    Yingde's summer school uniform is short-sleeved with a white background and blue border. The girls in the class have complained about it many times, but it looks dark when worn on Lin Su's body, and it looks as if it is shining against his white skin.

    Gao Zhuo hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake to the disciplinary committee, and made a zip movement around his mouth.

    "The third-year teaching building is close to the dormitory building, and the second-year teaching building is close to the school gate. One is in the east and the other is in the west. There is more than a hundred meters between them. Are you listening to the wind, and can you still hear the movement of the third year?" Lin Su stretched. Arms, slowly raised his head, his voice was sleepy, he complained lazily.

    The classroom in June was like a huge steamer. Lin Su had just woken up, her face was still wet with moisture, her black hair was slightly curled and pressed a little softly, and it was pressed against his forehead, which was somewhat covered. Looking at him, he frowned slightly, and grabbed the hair on his forehead twice casually.

    The disciplinary committee member, who was fiercely warning Gao Zhuo just now, saw Lin Su's actions and lowered his head suddenly, as if he was avoiding something.

    Seeing such a scene, Lin Su sighed inwardly even though she was used to it. Obviously he has gotten along with girls very gently, but the girls in the class are still afraid of him. When changing seats in the middle of this semester, no girl is willing to sit at the same table with him.

    He also heard what the disciplinary committee said just now. He just didn't want his classmates to misunderstand that he was a big devil who couldn't be disturbed, so he woke up from drowsiness.

    In the end, hey, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Maybe this is the price of being a class leader.

    Lin Su could only pretend that he hadn't noticed anything.

    Gao Zhuo replied with a smile: "Why can't I hear it? A few days ago, the seniors and sisters in the third year of high school tore up and threw books, shouted and sang, and the sound resounded all over the school. The noise was so loud that I almost thought it was an earthquake.