What Bad Intentions Can the Class Monitor Have [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 14 Punishment

Ji Zhun stood beside the bus in the sun with his bag slung across his body, looking at Tan Le and his eyes narrowed.

"Yo, good morning." He tossed a piece of chocolate to Tan Le, "Primary school student."

Tan Le was also very excited to see Ji Zhun, his dark eyes shining.

"Brother Zhun!" He shouted crisply and carefully put the chocolate into his pocket.

"Tan Jingyang, is this your younger brother?!" The girl wearing a sun hat grinned and approached Tan Jingyang, Ji Zhun remembered that her name seemed to be Gu An, and she was Tan Jingyang's previous tablemate.

"Yes." Tan Jingyang nodded gently and said to Tan Le, "Xiao Le, please call me sister."

"Hi sister!" Tan Le called obediently.

"It's so cute!" Gu Yu and several other girls exclaimed in unison.

Tan Leyuan was fair and cute, and he was also sensible and obedient. He quickly attracted the favor of all the female classmates in the class. After getting on the bus, they were asked to surround me and feed me snacks and drinks.

Jizhun poured out a mint candy and threw it into his mouth, then shook Tan Jingyang beside him: "Either?"

Tan Jingyang took the candy box and squeezed out one.

"Do you like sweets very much?" He put his backpack under his feet and asked Ji Zhun.

"Idle is idle." Jizhun held the corner of his lower lip with sugar in his mouth, "Why, figured it out?"

Tan Jingyang knew what Jizhun was asking, pursed his lips and nodded: "Well, it's true that I haven't taken Xiaole out to play in a long time."

"That's right." Ji Zhun took out the headphones from his schoolbag and hung them on his ears.

The two didn't communicate much after that, and Ji Zhun turned his head to look out the window. The bus had already left the campus and was heading out of the city.

The sun shines on Ji Zhun through the car window, making people feel lazy. Probably because it was Tan Jingyang's first time to participate in such a group activity, he was communicating with his classmates the whole time, making random jokes and answering all kinds of questions. I have to say that his popularity is really good.

The folk singer in the headphones hummed a minor tune, and simple guitar chords formed an easy and repeated melody. Ji Zhun looked at the poplar trees at regular intervals outside the window and quickly passed them by. Smelling the clean and refreshing smell of white washing powder around me, I felt my eyelids getting heavy, and the noise around me gradually faded away.

When Tan Jingyang turned around and looked at him inadvertently, he saw Ji Zhun gently closing his eyes and tilting his head against the car window. The headphone cable hung down from the white loose sweatshirt, plugged into the phone and held in his hand.

The shadows of the trees cast shadows on his face one after another and then disappeared. Ji Zhun's head lightly bumped against the glass with the bumps of the vehicle, but it did not seem to affect his sleep.

Tan Jingyang casually took off his thin coat, balled it up and placed it between Ji Zhun and the car window.

Ji Zhun was drowsily asleep when he felt something soft was stuffed under his head. It smelled clean and was soft and comfortable. He simply rubbed his face against the fabric and adjusted to a more comfortable sleeping position.