The Coercion of Scum

Hey? Do it?

I quickly grabbed her hand.

Obviously Jasmine was so cold when she carried the knife to slash someone, but now she had a handle in her hand, she didn't dare to use any force at all, and as a result, she was easily suppressed by me.

"Yeah!"

With a low scream, her weak back pressed against the wall again.

"Jasmine, don't be so impatient. It's obviously a make-up lesson. If it affects the mood, it won't be good for your grades to drop even more."

"I... I don't care about you."

She glared at me and bit her lip stubbornly.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, anyway, don't shirk when I need you next time."

"..."

Looking at my cheerful face, Jasmine shrank her body, her small shoulders kept trembling, and her pale face could not speak for a long time.

After all, this kind of request is quite excessive. She didn't answer the call, nor did she answer it. I understand it.

So seeing Jasmine didn't answer any more, but protested silently, I grinned, smiled freely, and at the same time put my hands in my pockets and walked away.

"Hahahaha, you should pay attention to rest during your lunch break. After all, you will be worried by Sunflower who has been'dysmenorrhea'."

After I laughed at her so much, Jasmine still didn't speak, but her cheek twitched for a moment, and then her face bulged like a groundhog, her eyes rolling in her eye sockets.

Bang bang! !

It wasn't until I walked the corner that I heard heavy stomping from behind.

Hee hee, this is too great, to be able to have a marionette like Jasmine who is on call and dare not resist... No, it's a meat doll, why am I so lucky. Also, Jasmine is really glassy, ​​obviously I haven't done anything particularly excessive, it's just generally excessive...

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The class time in the afternoon was 2 o'clock, and we had a sufficient lunch break before.

"Hey hey hey, you guys have to cheer me up, a group of guys who can't learn well!"

Before class, something surprising happened to me.

It seems that Baiji is concerned about the students' learning status, because everyone seems to have summer laziness. Many people have no energy in the morning. As a result, before the class, she actually took the members of the student union to run in the big rooms, just to shout. Let everyone study hard.

"Yes~~"

Occasionally, someone sells the face of the student council, and in short, the response is not only scattered, but also very lazy.

Bletilla's face rose to the color of pig liver under my nose.

Ah, I'm really quite angry.

"That is to say, that is to say! It is because you have such a learning attitude that your grades are so bad!"

She pointed at us angrily.

"Ahem, Bletilla, class time is about to begin, anyway, you have worked so hard to shout."

It seems to notice that the atmosphere in the classroom has become a little dull, and the teacher in charge of the class played a round, and Bletilla sighed.

Before going out, she still reminded her classmates.

"You all have to give me a good class. If everyone's grades soar, will it be good for everyone? You all want to focus on it!"

"Okay, President, we have to go back to class..."

With a wry smile, Oncidium was pulling Bletilla striata, who seemed to still want to talk, and greeted the teacher in a panic, and then dispersed with her partner, probably back to her class's classroom.

However, Baiji was anxious for a reason.

This is a resort hotel. As far as the place where we are taking Chinese classes now, it is a medium-sized conference hall facing the sea. You can see the sea from where I am sitting. There is a famous beach nearby. There are many people a few hundred meters away. Compared with them, they naturally feel that we are miserable. Therefore, rather than attending lectures in class, some people would rather watch girls in bikinis playing beach volleyball on the beach outside the window.

In addition, this conference hall is quite large. It accommodates 3 classes of people. There are so many people with so many hands. All the teacher can do is to teach the class according to the script, and there is no way to manage discipline... To put it bluntly, a large class is efficiency. Low.

"Hey, I actually want to play beach volleyball, but I don't know if the school will give it a holiday."

Muttering like this, I reluctantly put my face on the table again.

Rustle...

Different from the low atmosphere in the classroom, my ears, very close, have been screaming hard and fast.

"Huh, huh...hmm..."

Wearing a pair of big-rimmed glasses, and even clipped the bangs on top of his head with a hairpin in order to facilitate learning, Shion stared at his textbook carefully like Xueshen.

If the teacher’s atmosphere is an ice cellar, she is like a discordant flame, which can keep burning even if the temperature is high again.

Ma yeah, is this a stimulus?

She didn't seem to have much energy before, right...

Worried about this Shion, I weakly stabbed her in the arm.

"Aster..."

"Huh? Ayu, do you have anything?"

She quickly looked up at the blackboard, recorded what the teacher had written, and then continued to write in her notebook.

Actually dual purpose in one mind! No, it's three purposes, because she's still talking to me.

"I, I think you are a little bit harder in your studies... are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay, I just don't want to be thrown away."

She was startled, and then replied to me in a relaxed tone.

Is it just... like this? Just so hard not to be thrown away by the classmates.

I took a breath.

This is the first time I have seen Ziyuan like this... I should say that she is actually different, and I still maintain the mentality of treating her as a wayward little sister.

After all, she spent her junior high school in self-study, and she seemed to have made a lot of achievements while traveling in the society. She...seems to be beyond my imagination.

(Maybe I don’t need to worry about her anymore.)