After the Soft Sister Differentiated Into A - MTL

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41

"Qin Chuxuan picked it up."

Jin Siming was lying on the table, staring at the history book in a daze. Suddenly, a badge was thrown on her table. Upon closer inspection, her name was written on it.

She lowered her head and glanced at her clothes. The place where she was wearing her badge was empty, and she didn't know when it was dropped.

Jin Siming raised his head, and a faintly sweet wind passed by, Yao Jin left her things and walked away.

She held her badge, hesitated, turned around and said to Yao Jin: "Thank you."

Yao Jin lowered her head slightly, did not look at her, and said blankly: "You don't need to thank me, nor did I pick it up."

"..."

Jin Siming put on the cold bench without saying anything, and turned back quickly.

She pursed her lips, Yao Jin's cold tone made her feel a little uncomfortable, especially compared to when she met in the corridor just now, this hot and cold attitude even made her a little angry, although she didn't know herself. I am angry, but I feel very upset in my heart.

You were so enthusiastic and active just now, and now so cold, Yao Jin is a fine score, right?

Jin Siming was indignant in her heart, but her own mood was always easily moved by Yao Jin, and it was difficult to control her own ups and downs with the other side.

Especially in the recent fever period, she has dreamed about Yao Jin more than once at night, and there is no specific plot, only scattered fragments, sometimes the other party's beautiful legs, sometimes the charming eyes, and even And her breathlessness...

Thinking of these shameful scenes, Jin Siming had no regrets, and was too ashamed to slap himself!

Ooh! She is dirty, she is not clean! How is this different from Omega's Alpha, which always loves others?

Jin Siming hugged his head and lay down on the table in annoyance, but was suddenly hit by a hard object on her forehead. She looked up and found that a deep chalk mark had been smashed on the table. The history teacher was standing on the podium. On, staring at her with a sullen face.

"Jin Siming, how many times have you been doing this? Why have you been in a daze recently? Go out and get sober before you come in."

As soon as the history teacher's voice fell, the attention of the whole class shifted to Jin Siming, she had to stand up and went out through the back door.

This was the first time she was punished to stand, leaning on the wall outside the classroom, looking at the scenery downstairs, and listening to the voices of teachers from each class, she felt a lot more calm for a while.

Her thoughts drifted farther and farther like a cloud on the horizon, until a sound of reading in the classroom suddenly rang out her consciousness.

Jin Siming glanced inside through the window. The history teacher was sitting on the podium, with sparse hair and shiny heads. The students below were all reading with books. Near the end of the course, they were all finished, most of the second half of the class. Still arranged for everyone to endorse according to the old rules.

Jin Siming retracted his gaze and swayed leisurely against the wall twice. At this time, Yu Guang noticed someone approaching in the empty corridor on the left. Turning his head to see, it turned out that it was Qin Chuxuan who had left with a few books. come over.

"Why are you standing here?" Qin Chuxuan stopped in front of her, looking at her curiously with beautiful peachy eyes.

Jin Siming coughed awkwardly, "Because... the penalty station."