The creaking sound of the stool shaking disappeared.
Grace Bai blinked curiously, feeling that her deskmate today was a little different.
Usually after class, this guy would ask me to move my chair to make room for him, either to go to the bathroom or to play and fight with classmates who didn't like to study.
Fighting was okay, but what Grace Bai hated was when he went to the bathroom. Every time he came back, she would smell a nasty smoky smell.
"Are you spying on me?"
Upon hearing this, Grace Bai, who was not good at speaking, was stunned for a moment. Without replying, she picked up the pen and pretended to be doing her homework seriously.
"It's okay. It's not shameful to peek at your husband."
For Martin Lin, now that he has started the rogue mode, he must continue to do so and let this little fool get used to it. Taking advantage of the opportunity to express himself freely, he naturally doesn't want to be timid and deliberately ignore this treasure girl beside him like before.
On the other hand, Grace Bai bit her lip after hearing the other party's self-introduction.
How did he become my husband?
Is this guy a rogue?
In order to refute, but not knowing how to express what he wanted to say, it didn't take long for the note to slowly cross the gap between the two tables.
【certainly not...】
Seeing out of the corner of her eye that the note was once again read and ignored by the other party, Grace Bai pouted her lips to express her dissatisfaction.
"Wife, why do you sit in the last row?"
"no!!"
Grace Bai was completely anxious. This time she didn't even use a note, but expressed her thoughts directly.
"It's okay. It will happen sooner or later."
"You can't call...I, I, tell the teacher..."
In her world, reporting the teacher was the most terrible thing, and it was also the most effective way to deal with the scoundrel in front of her. Although it was a bit intimidating, it was still good as a rebuttal.
"Okay, now you dare to sue the teacher, not bad."
Martin Lin felt relieved to hear these threatening words. In her memory, she didn't even dare to talk to her classmates, let alone tell the teacher. In comparison, this was indeed an improvement.
Before Grace Bai could continue to express her dissatisfaction, a voice shouted from the door.
"Martin Lin, your class teacher is looking for you."
Grace Bai was stunned, her pupils widened, and she looked at Martin Lin in disbelief. That expression seemed to explain that she did not tell the teacher.
"Don't worry, it's okay, wait for me to come back."
He moved the stool as usual to make room for the other person to leave, but the difference was that this time he went to the office.
As a matter of habit, he would be unhappy every time he came back from the office.
Looking in the drawer, all the snacks had been swept away by the villain. Grace Bai frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally stood up...
office.
Unlike the ceiling fans in the classroom, each class teacher has a special small fan next to him to cool down. Although there is a squeaking sound from time to time, this one is obviously safer in comparison. At least there is no need to worry about it falling at any time.
"Martin Lin, this is your last year, so you need to work harder. Your mom will call you from time to time to ask how your studies are going."
I have to say, I still felt a little nostalgic when I saw my homeroom teacher again.
Even if the two of them kept in touch later and exchanged a few cigarettes when they met, they couldn't be so presumptuous now.
In my memory, Mr. Chen Lao was very nice to me. Even when almost all the subject teachers had given up on me, he would still come to talk to me.
"Thank you, Teacher Chen. I know. I was not sensible before. Please bear with me."
In the past, when he talked to me, it was either because I was caught smoking in the toilet or because he saw me sleeping by the window in class, so I would be a little angry when he criticized me.
This is normal. After all, we are in adolescence and everyone will be more rebellious. Even though we know that the other party is doing it for our own good, we just want to go against the tide.
It would be better if you didn't say anything. The more you say, the more I want to do it. I have a simple mind and think this is what it means to be powerful.
Now it seems a bit childish.
The sudden change confused Mr. Chen Lao.
Why is that rebellious boy who usually doesn't want to pay attention to me when he enters the office gone?
"You kid, haven't you caused me any trouble recently?"
Apart from this, I can't think of any other reason.
Martin Lin responded with a smile, scratched his head, and felt a little embarrassed. When he thought back to his behavior in high school, it seemed like a moment of social demise.
"Teacher Chen, please stop teasing me. The college entrance examination is still three months away, and I don't want to be a useless person."
Hearing this, Mr. Chen Lao felt even more surprised.
The sun rises from the west?
Why is that boy who usually talks back so obedient now?
"No matter what bad idea you have, as your class teacher, I am happy for you to say these words. If your mother knew, she would also be happy."
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Chen Lao. I won't cause trouble again."
Martin Lin bowed slightly. His mature mentality meant that he could never be as childish as before.
"Okay, you've made great progress this time. Try to sleep less in class next time. If you don't want to sit in the corner, you can tell me. Don't think I don't know that you just want to sit in the corner and sleep."
Martin Lin really had this idea before, but now he feels that the corner is quieter, not to mention that little fool is there.
The only thing I don’t understand is why she also sits in the last row?
Even if we go by grades, with Grace Bai's total score, she would obviously be able to sit in the front seat, but there was no way she could sit at the same table with me...
"Also, Grace Bai is a very introverted girl. She wouldn't say anything even if she was bullied. She originally wanted to sit in your seat, but I was afraid she wouldn't be able to see you, so I moved you to the back."
Wow, I can see the feeling?
Of course, I couldn't say that. After all, Mr. Chen Lao had just said that if you're not satisfied, you can ask to change seats. If I complained, wouldn't I have to separate from that fool? That would be more painful than killing myself!
Because of his good attitude, Mr. Chen Lao did not educate Martin Lin too much. He simply explained the recent situation and let him go back to the classroom.
In classrooms.
Grace Bai was breathing slowly, looking towards the front door from time to time.
In the drawer, the little hands had already arranged and spread out all the cookies and candies that he had bought. As he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt relieved.
This way he won't be unhappy...
Only after Martin Lin appeared in his sight did he sit up straight, retract his gaze, no longer looking at the other person, pretending to study, and at the same time moved his stool to make room for him.
The first thing Martin Lin did when he returned to the classroom was to look in the direction of Grace Bai. He clearly saw that she was looking down and her movements of holding the pen were a little flustered.
After approaching, he spoke gently.
"Are you waiting for me to come back?"
As soon as I sat down, a note was handed to me.
[No, I am still studying]
Maybe he noticed that Martin Lin did not take any other action. Combined with the previous summary, he guessed that he might not be very happy.
So, Grace Bai plucked up her courage again, took out a small bag of snacks from the drawer, put them together with the note she had prepared long ago, and crossed the gap to the other party's table.
Eat, eat cookies
There should be many regrets during the student period. It is better to leave the regrets here and write some of them into the plot. It can be regarded as an alternative compensation. I love you.
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