Attack! Lovely Girls/C8 Mitigation of financial resources to eliminate disasters
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C8 Mitigation of financial resources to eliminate disasters

When I saw it, my face turned red, it was really exciting.

The homeroom teacher was usually such a proper young woman. She was rather decent and was also the target of many students' daydreams. If someone were to see her like this, they would probably be greatly taken aback.

What I don't understand is why she wants to find an old man like the head of the school. She simply isn't worthy of him.

Could it be that the homeroom teacher was doing this improper PY transaction for the sake of promotion?

Just as I was looking at them with interest, my ears were pulled up by my senior sister.

"Look, you're actually so dishonest. It's all in vain for me to treat you as my younger brother." The senior grumbled at me angrily as she tugged at my ear, unwilling to let go.

"It hurts." I was wrong, senior sister. I won't watch anymore, alright? " I begged for mercy.

"Hmph, that's more like it." When the senior heard my words, she let go of my hand in satisfaction.

I muttered discontentedly, "Earlier, I thought that it would be great. Now that I want to take a look, I have to pretend to be so righteous."

"Can it be the same? Senior's doing this for proper business. Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. They are about to finish this as well, and if they were to be discovered, it would be terrible. " After saying that, senior sister pulled me away.

She took my hand, and I felt her hand was smooth and tender, and it felt good to be held by her.

When I saw the live broadcast earlier, I was still excited, so I tried to pull senior sister's hand with all my might.

The senior took back her hand as if she had been electrocuted. She lightly knocked on my head and said, "I couldn't tell that you were actually a little pervert."

Her face was flushed red. She must have felt her heart palpitate after watching the live broadcast just now. I chuckled.

Although she treated me like a little brother in all kinds of ways, somehow, I didn't dislike her. Instead, I felt that it was good to have such a big sister.

After chatting with her for a while, she told me to call her Huang Mengqi. As for me, I was called Little Song by her.

Originally, she wanted to take me out for a midnight snack, but when I remembered that I hadn't bought any cigarettes for Ling Kun, I could only decline her good intentions.

Before she left, she said to me, "Xiao Song, if someone bullies you, remember to tell Sister Qi that I'm helping you out."

I nodded.

However, my heart is very complicated. Now that I've been bullied by Ling Kun, is there any use in telling you the truth?

Huang Mengqi is a sophomore senior, but in the end, she's still a girl. I feel that there are some things that she really can't help with.

Even if she could help, it would be at a disadvantage. After all, she was a girl. If she were to suffer from Ling Kun's revenge, it would be terrible.

Not to mention having my body taken advantage of, even if I just verbally took advantage of it, I would still feel very sorry for it.

It took me over an hour to get back to the dormitory.

At this moment, the other three people had already returned. The dormitory was filled with the smell of alcohol. It seemed like they went out to drink again.

I looked at Ling Kun. His face was a little ugly, and when he saw me, he beckoned me over.

He looked at me with half-closed eyes, and I knew something was wrong. I took the cigarette out of my pocket and handed it to him.

As soon as he saw my cigarettes, he changed his attitude and patted his seat, motioning me to sit next to him.

I knew he would be angry at me for coming back so late, so I bought a bag of hibiscus and spent 22 yuan on it. It was this packet of cigarettes that could vent the anger in his heart.

In his student years, the twenty-two yuan of the King Furong was a very extravagant price to pay for a cigarette. Not many people could afford to buy it.

I've spent so much money and my heart hurts like a thief, but there's nothing I can do about it. If I don't buy this pack of cigarettes, I will inevitably be beaten up.

I sat beside him. Ling Kun tore open the outer layer of transparent paper, took out a piece, and handed it over to me while saying, "Little Song, you're really good brothers. If anything happens, come and find me. I promise I'll help you settle it."

I waved my hand to show that I didn't know how to smoke and said, "Then I'll thank Big Brother Kun first."

When he saw that I didn't want it, he lit the cigarette and ignored me.

I stared at him and went to take a bath.

Feeling rather depressed, he spent 22 yuan for his verbal promise. I knew that if something really happened, the chances of him helping me wouldn't be high. How could I bribe him with a pack of cigarettes?

After coming out of the toilet, I found Ling Kun and the other three bros smoking the King Qinguang that I bought.

Seeing that I had come out, the Third Brother even smiled at me. It was probably because Ling Kun told them about me helping him buy cigarettes.

Never think of me as a fool, I thought.

...

I won first place in my class, as I had expected.

The math teacher smiled at me and passed the test paper to me. "Don't be arrogant. Try to get a perfect score next time."

I nodded.

Looking at the test paper, I got 116 points, a full score of 120, I'm pretty satisfied. Actually, if I were a bit more careful, the full score wouldn't be a problem, it's mainly because Zhang Luhan copied my test paper yesterday, so I didn't have the time to check it.

The second and third were the two nerds in my class, the kind who read and didn't listen to anything in the world, which was pretty much the same as mine.

What I didn't expect was that Lin Shiman only got 100 points. If she said the same thing about the final exam, it could be said that she had severely pulled the other subjects' average points.

After the mathematics teacher finished reading it, he still did not manage to read Zhang Luhan's name.

Zhang Luhan was a little angry, and said to me, "Did you secretly change your answer after I handed in the exam papers? You copied my answers, right?"

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Please, Big Sis, I submitted my test paper earlier than you. Who asked you to copy out my answer without changing a single page. It would be strange if teacher didn't doubt me."

"Who the f * ck is your elder sister? Then why was I fine before?" she said, glaring at me.

Before? I looked at her, confused.

She suddenly thought of something and her expression became panicked. After a few seconds, she calmed down and said in a bad mood, "I'm saying, wasn't this how cousin copied you before?"

Indeed, before this, Ze Bin had always copied my test papers without changing a single page. The first few times, his teacher would still talk about him. However, Zayad refused to listen to him and the teacher gave up. He just let him copy it down as it was not a big test.

I explained to Zhang Luhan. She knitted her brows and listened for a while before coming to a sudden realization. She muttered to herself, "That's right, how could I have forgotten about this matter?"

She sighed, looking annoyed. I wanted to laugh. She looked really cute like that.

What I didn't tell her was that she would be called to the office for an ideological education after class. Ze Bin used to get a lot of education, but after he lost his face, his death will not change.

In the end, he did not care about the teacher. His name made him come up to take the exam paper, and he did not even pay much attention to the results.

The main reason why Ze Bin kept copying my answers with all his might was because if he did well in the exam, his family would give him money or something like that.

After class, as I expected, Zhang Luhan was called to the office by a math teacher to be educated.

Before she left, she glared at me and I cried out in my heart. Please, you were the one who wanted to copy my paper, why are you blaming me when something happened?

I was sitting there in a daze, waiting for class, when Lin Shiman walked up to me.

I looked at the bag in her hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

When she saw me staring at her, she blushed and handed me the bag. "I've washed your clothes. Thank you for yesterday."

As if recalling what happened yesterday, her face turned even redder.

I was extremely moved. If it wasn't for the fact that I was afraid of her image, I would have hugged her and kissed her ruthlessly.

Yesterday's incident really left me with a deep impression. This is the first time I have had such intimate interaction with a girl. I believe that I will never forget that incident for the rest of my life.

I don't think it was just me. No matter what, she was still a girl, so how could she forget when her classmates found out that she was here?

I was quite satisfied with my performance yesterday. If I wanted to try again, I definitely wouldn't have such a high EQ. Furthermore, I wouldn't be so lucky to meet Senior Huang Mengqi.

Speaking of which, I really have to thank senior sister …

Lin Shiman, who was standing next to me, still attracted a lot of attention. She was a class beauty. She was good-looking and gentle. Her academic performance was also good. It was impossible to find a girl like her even with a lantern.

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