The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

...Why did things become like this?

When he returned to the classroom and reunited with his silly and perverted deskmate, Mo Ye clasped his hands on the desk and rested his chin on it. He obviously looked like he was still a fart, but he was actually a little bit happy in his heart.

Damn it, he wanted to get rid of this peeping tom a long time ago. If he didn't explain himself just now, this guy should have been kicked out of school.

Mo Ye found that what the teacher said today couldn't get into his head at all for the first time. When he thought of the aggrieved expression that the guy showed when he was reprimanded by the teacher, he couldn't concentrate at all. lock up.

One Bai Lin, two Bai Lin, three Bai Lin...

Snapped!

Mo Ye covered his forehead, trying to calm himself down.

He glanced at the person next to him out of the corner of his eye, and found that he was still secretly drawing a villain on the back of the zero-marked math test paper.

But...why does that villain look so much like him?

They are all tall, with slightly curly hair, wearing white shirts and blue and white school uniforms, even the mole next to the eye is exactly the same.

Although, ugly as hell.

After Bai Lin put on the half-rimmed glasses for the last time on that ugly and cute villain's face, he finally couldn't withstand the invincible hypnotic attack of the math teacher and fell asleep.

Before he knew it, the test paper tightly pressed under his arm was gently pulled away by a pair of good-looking hands.

Mo Ye pursed his lips and looked at the little man, folded it up and put it in his math book.

His gaze returned to the blackboard—but his heart wasn't sure.

...It's enough to be scolded, this guy must be even more stupid when he is expelled from school, just pretend that he loves cats and dogs.

Bai Lin slept until after school and didn't wake up. She sat up in shock and wiped the corners of her mouth when she was dying, for fear that her saliva would flow...

Hey, wait a minute, where's his math test paper?

Like a puppy poking his head, he looked up and down the table several times, but he still didn't find the piece of paper.

Could it be that it was blown down during class, and then let the cleaning classmates sweep it away as garbage?

[You think too much, it would be nice if your classmates don't sweep you away like garbage, I think you are more like garbage than that test paper. 】

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The system father is too much, who is like garbage? !

But it turns out that the system's father's words are generally correct, and Bai Lin was severely beaten by the cleaning classmate afterwards.

"As for your broken math paper, who cares about getting a zero score? If you want to take it, you will take the paper from your deskmate!"

Bai Lin: ...

That's too much, hello, 110?This is the entertainment industry, hey, why are you still holding on to it?

Bai Lin searched the podium for a long time, but couldn't find any trace of the math test paper.

It's not that he really cares about that zero score. Damn it, he finally completed a stunning painting, which can be called the pinnacle of his Picasso's magical style. Why did it disappear?

He returned to his seat dejectedly and sat down.

Mo Ye is on duty today, responsible for cleaning the flower beds outside the class, Bai Lin wants to wait for him to go home together.

But when it was almost dark, the conscientious student finally cleaned up and came back to get his schoolbag.

Seeing Bai Lin, Mo Ye paused for a moment.

Is this a question to him?

"Today...today is Friday."

Bai Lin was so intimidated by Mo Ye's eyes that he almost couldn't even speak such an honest and ordinary sentence.

Friday?

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that he said today that Bai Lin would wait for him at home for tutoring on weekends.