Lady of the Gang Leader [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 9 Kneading Paper Balls

It's not hard to guess that this note was written by Yu Shuang, who even crumpled it into a ball and threw it to herself, and made herself look at it.

Tang Shuang thought that he should put the note aside and concentrate on listening to the class, and then read it during the break.

But she coughed to remind himself to read the note, what else could he do?

Unfolding the note, Tang Shuang broke the rules for the first time in class and only saw one sentence written on the note.

[Celebrate that you are okay, I will take you to a particularly delicious porridge shop in the back street of the university city today, let's go together after school.]

After reading the message, he pinched the paper tightly and put it in between his books.

Yu Shuang, who was still waiting for a reply, was confused when she saw his actions. "No, don't you plan to reply to me?"

Yu Shuang didn't give up and started tearing her notebook, the crisp sound of paper tearing ringing in Tang Shuang's ears, making him a little helpless.

Actually, he wanted to answer Yu Shuang's question, but he had already broken the rules once, and he couldn't do anything more, which would not be good for Yu Shuang.

This is harming her! But then she heard the sound of her tearing paper, and there was no need to think so much. She would definitely throw another paper ball at herself later.

Sure enough, it was another paper ball.

"Quick, look," Yu Shuang lowered her voice and urged Tang Shuang in a small voice to hurry up and look.

Tang Shuang reluctantly opened the paper ball again.

[Why aren't you responding to me? Please reply.]

"Respond to me, and I won't bother you anymore," Yu Shuang urged him to reply to her message. "If you respond to me, I won't annoy you anymore. "

This was the first time Yu Shuang had sat in the front row and done such a bold thing. Passing notes under the teacher's nose was really exciting.

While secretly talking to him, she occasionally glanced up to see if the teacher was paying attention to their side.

She had said that, so Tang Shuang had no choice but to break his own principles.

If he really ignored her, she might throw more paper balls at him one after another, and he would make the same mistake again and again. Tang Shuang had no choice but to write a sentence behind the paper ball she passed to herself.

Then she crumpled it up and pushed it over.

Yu Shuang saw that he had finally replied to her and eagerly opened the paper ball. Sure enough, behind her sentence was a reply.

[Okay, I promise you, listen to the class well.]

After getting the answer, Yu Shuang naturally didn't act as restless as before and sat next to him obediently, although she didn't really listen.

But whenever Tang Shuang asked her to highlight something or fill in an answer, she obediently followed, almost to the point of snatching Yu Shuang's book to help her write.

Finally, during the break, Jiang Jiajia came to Yu Shuang and dragged her away, saying they were going to the bathroom together, and pulled her away.

Tang Shuang didn't say anything, opened another page, looked at the first note she had just clipped, and thought of the second note she had sent back to Yu Shuang.