Bearing the Bites Chapter 4

The National Day holiday lasted for six and a half days. On the afternoon of the 7th, the first-year high school students had to go back to school for half a day of main classes. With this arrangement, the teachers obviously wanted to urge the students to concentrate. Even though they were talking about concentrating, the students were somewhat absent-minded in class. The sky was cloudy in the morning, and it was windy and rainy due to the air flow. The rain stopped in the afternoon, and it seemed that the sky was clearing up. Some people in the class had already started wearing school uniform shirts. Ava Fan also sat in her seat with her shirt sleeves half rolled up, listening to the English teacher's lecture, feeling depressed.

Her English grades have always been good, so she is not bitter and resentful in English class, but today her body is like a firecracker, and the slightest disturbance makes her a little anxious. The ten days before her period is her ovulation period, and her nipples are very sensitive and cannot be touched. If they are touched, they will hurt and swell, and her breasts will also feel heavy. Yesterday, I went to play badminton with my family, and I didn’t have time to change my sports bra. Today, I had to wear a tighter bra to stabilize my breasts. But when the bra became tight, the left side of my breast became very itchy, so I had to secretly use my right hand holding the pen to scratch it a few times to relieve the itch. As she scratched, the pair of breasts couldn’t help but push forward, as if they were placed on the desk waiting for people to pick them.

Ethan Han didn't know when he got addicted to looking out the window. His thing was really useless and started to stir in his crotch again. But he couldn't move. The summer school uniform pants were not so loose, and the bulge could not be hidden. If he wanted to blame someone, he should blame Ava Fan's breasts. He didn't know if there were magnets hidden in them, but his peripheral vision was always attracted to them.

Ava Fan didn't have time to care about others now. Maybe it was because she was still in puberty, but this time not only her breasts couldn't be touched, but her clitoris as well. Her whole body was aroused, and wherever the two thick labia rubbed against her, it was all wet. The more this happened, the more she couldn't help but contract her Vag!n@, starting from the Vag!n@l opening, and finally letting her clitoris hit the chair through her labia. Ava Fan tried her best to control her breathing, and her legs were getting closer and closer. She wanted to put her hands between her legs to help.

She had this habit of putting her legs together since she was a child. She didn't know why it was comfortable before, but after entering junior high school, she found a more effective way to rub her clitoris. She used the quilt at home and the dolls on the bed to rub her clitoris. Fortunately, she sat in the back, so when she was in class, she could secretly rub the stool to relieve the urge.

Ethan Han didn't know if he was too hungry and saw everything in a lustful way. He glanced at the windows a few times and felt that something was not right about Ava Fan. He would not have been able to detect the faint anxiety in her if he hadn't been vaguely anxious too.

With this suspicion, Ethan Han's mind became active. In the next few days, Ethan Han went to the canteen more frequently, like taking a walk every day. Whenever he had time, he would lean on the railing outside the classroom and look inside, thinking that he was observing quietly. Ava Fan noticed it, Dylan Chen noticed it, and the classmates sitting next to him noticed it, but none of them took it seriously. A boy of this age standing in the corridor every day, what else is he thinking if he doesn't want to open his screen? Most likely he has a crush on the girl in the next class, but he won't tell us when asked, and everyone is too lazy to ask about it. Sooner or later, they will know.

The fact is, it's useless to rely on Ethan Han alone. Others just misunderstand him, and he himself has made no progress. Could Ava Fan masturbate in front of everyone after class? Could he rush to Ava Fan and ask her directly, are you rubbing your pu**y?

However, he really couldn't see any other advantages of this fat girl except that her breasts were bigger and she looked a little cute. She was a mess in physics and chemistry. The admission rate of No. 5 Middle School was quite high. Many students were admitted in advance. The content in the textbook was briefly mentioned by the teacher, and the remaining time was always spent on some extended questions. Not to mention extended questions, Ava Fan occasionally asked him questions with homework papers. He glanced at them and saw that she only knew the examples in the textbook. She couldn't solve the questions that required application of understanding and inference. If this continued, the monthly exam in a few days would be really difficult.

It was just as he expected. After the results of this month's exam came out, Ava Fan's scores in the three science subjects combined were about the same as his scores in one subject. Although Ava Fan was better than him in the arts subjects, the difference between good and bad was only about ten points per subject. Ethan Han looked like a sports student, but he was actually quite smart. Even though he was a little absent-minded in studying these days, he performed at an above-average level in the exam.

Ava Fan was ranked at the bottom of the class, and she had no time to post her fancy notebook in the past two days after the results came out. Hey, this fat girl is so lazy. After returning from the National Day holiday, more and more girls started posting notebooks with her and talking about the second dimension and Korean stars. It was like picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelons. Everyone ranked in the 10s and 20s, but she was almost 40th. There were still more than 40 people in the class, and the remaining few were obviously bought in by their families.

The score sheet was placed in the school's cloud space folder, and the whole class could see it by just opening it on the touch screen blackboard. Ethan Han even turned back to glance at him, not sure if it was out of ridicule or pity. Even though that face was handsome, it was still annoying. Ava Fan curled her lips. With her science scores, she was able to get into No. 5 Middle School because the math and science scores in the high school entrance examination were not difficult, so there was no gap. Instead, it was the liberal arts scores that made the difference.

Before she started to worry, the head teacher was already worried about those students who were not good at certain subjects.

"Everyone has seen the results of this monthly exam. This is the first monthly exam. Those who didn't do well still have a chance. Those who did well need to keep up the good performance. We will not do the unified examination papers issued by the district at the end of the semester. We will participate in the joint examination of nine schools. The difficulty is definitely not low. Everyone should be mentally prepared." The head teacher is a female geography teacher in her early 40s. She wears glasses and has a bob haircut. She is gentle in her words and deeds. "I found that many students in the class are biased in their subjects. I used to arrange the seats according to the student numbers. Now I have re-arranged the seats based on height and everyone's grades. Classmates help each other and learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses. Explaining questions to others also improves myself."

Ethan Han's heart was beating fast, that premonition was right. Both of them were tall, she was so bad at science, and he was so-so at liberal arts, but they were really arranged to sit at the same table. Originally they were single seats, but now they were going to move the desks together. Ethan Han couldn't tell what he was thinking, he didn't want to admit that he was secretly happy. Ava Fan was still in a daze, holding the desk with both hands, not knowing whether to lift it to his side or what to do.

Ethan Han was quick to act. He still looked very arrogant and moved the tables, chairs and plastic bookshelves on the ground to the side of Ava Fan.

She suddenly felt uncomfortable, her hands were on the desk, and goose bumps secretly appeared on her lotus-root-like arms. Fortunately, she was wearing a shirt, so no one could see it. Ethan Han seemed to have a bit of mysophobia, and sometimes he would wipe his hands with wet tissue after eating a sandwich. She smelled a hint of sports shower gel in her nose, mixed with the smell of a boy, but strangely it was not as bad as she imagined. She wondered if he went home to take a shower every day.

The more she thought about it, the more Ava Fan secretly glanced at Ethan Han. Ethan Han was still wearing a short-sleeved school uniform, and the arms exposed outside were tight and strong, unlike her fleshy arms...

Her peeping skills were obviously not as good as Ethan Han's, and he saw all of them. This fat girl, she's not very smart, but she has a pretty good eye, does she like me? Tell me, how can I trick her into letting me touch her breasts? They're so big, it would be a waste if I don't let her touch them?