The Coercion of Scum

She snorted and sat on the bed keeping her original posture, but her waist tilted slightly, her black hair spreading down like a waterfall, and she carefully tightened her toes, allowing her beautiful feet to slip into the shoes smoothly.

"Get up quickly. Obviously, I should have had enough sleep today, dead pig.

After finishing dressing in the morning, she stood in front of me, urging me with a cold expression.

After arriving at the school gate, I unexpectedly didn't see Bletilla striata.

Although there are people wearing red armbands from the Student Union on duty, because the boss as the evil spirit is not there, those who have been forcibly ordered to come over seem to have no interest in it, and they are just playing Hachi in the way of passing the time. I thought that Baiji was a superman, and she was able to stand in front of the school every day. It seemed that she didn't have much energy anymore. Thinking of this, I walked over to chat with those student council members.

"Hello everyone."

? "

One of the boys was standing in his original position and looking at the sky. He was probably thinking about something in a daze. He showed a surprised expression as soon as I hit him up.

"Classmate, what's the matter with you?"

"You don't know me

"Uh, I don't know."

After hearing my inquiry, this person leaned a little toward me, as if he wanted to recognize my face, but he shook his head.

what the hell

I was a little disappointed by accident.

I thought that Bletilla striata would hold a special meeting in the student union because of his hatred for me. For example, I put my photo on the ppt and told the student union members that my old lady was going to kill this person so you all remembered it.

However, it seems that other members have other responsibilities and don't understand the grudge between Bletilla and me.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know it, I just want to ask you, do you know why Bletilla striata is not standing at the school gate today? Isn't she serious about seizing discipline? Why not let the Commission for Discipline do this?"

"Classmate, do you watch too many cartoons?

The boy in front of him showed a somewhat troubled expression. He scratched his head and explained to me with a troublesome look. "Our school's student council department does not have a discipline committee. How can there be such a leisurely department that specializes in love and other things, generally it should focus on study, organization, and hygiene."

"Hey? Is that true? Our school doesn't have that kind of arrogant and rigid personality but a gentle heart. After learning this shocking fact, I suddenly felt a little trance, I could only stand still and sway for a while .

"Hey, don't be ashamed anymore."

Jasmine stood beside me, looked around in some panic, and then slammed my waist, seemingly worried that I would make another depressing behavior.

Chapter 242 Learning to Flirting

Uh, classmate, so Bletilla is not here anymore? "

"Well, the president seems to be busy with exams and study too hard, so she wants to make up for sleep."

"Thank you so much."

I pondered for a moment, and finally walked to the teaching building.

That guy Baiji is also the end of the battle, since she can't even get to the school gate to catch people, she can see that she is also exhausted to a certain extent.

Damn it, it seems that today's biology + mathematics has to be played well.

Because today’s course is more brain-intensive than yesterday, I entered a mindless posture, after waking up, it was already evening.

After dinner, she returned to the hotel with Jasmine, and a trace of fatigue appeared on her face.

But finally she cheered up and took on my duties as a learning maid.

Of course, we started to discuss the English subject, as well as our thoughts about how we played today.

After that, it was 9 o'clock in the evening.

"Today, there was a super outline question?

"No way, this time it's the joint exam, subject to the school where the paper is drawn."

"But it doesn't matter. I don't think there are many people who can be more intelligent than me. In general, my grades should surely kill Bletilla striata hahahaha~

"Hehe, you are whatever you want, but

"but?"

"But can you have some bottom line as a human being?"

Jasmine made an unbearable voice, and at the same time moved a little restlessly with her uncomfortable toes because she remained kneeling.

And she didn't know if it was because of shyness or anger, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Now she was ordered by me to change into a maid outfit, and she was not studying, instead she moved the chair to my thigh, which was stretched out and crossed on top of the table, and knelt down on her chair to beat me. leg.

No way, the feeling of calling Jasmine was so cool.

And to let her use this form of physical labor to offset the labor that made her even more humiliating and disgusting, it seemed that Jasmine could only accept the lesser of two evils.

In short, because she was wearing a maid costume worn by sunflowers, Jasmine's appearance was particularly tangled. On the one hand, she was in the joy of being in harmony with her friends, and on the other hand, she was annoyed because she had to wear shameful clothes to serve me as a scumbag. . Now I am almost as powerful as the landlord in the old society, after all, there is a maid serving me.

Not only was he sitting on the chair in the most unbridled and comfortable posture, but he could also peek at Jasmine's curving Bai Nenxin long legs covered with white silk while holding the book for review.

Through the white stockings, she can see her delicate skin, which is more feminine than naked legs.

"Does your hands feel sour?

"But you keep beating your legs with light and fluttering strength, how could it be sour~

Jasmine's brows frowned and she gave me a faint look, and the fleshy little feet wrapped in the white silk also moved impatiently, making me ecstatic.

"You are too much."

She lowered her head, whispering in a small voice as she fluttered the black hair that fell to my lap.

I unconsciously started to interrupt with the contents of the notebook:

"The use of beat means to beat someone, or to hit something continuously, while iheartbeat means heartbeat." Seeing my attitude of deciding to serve her to the end, Jasmine's face turned redder, and finally she squeezed helplessly. Lips, continue to beat his legs.

Of course, I would still ask her if there are problems with her studies occasionally. After all, I think Jasmine's attitude to study is quite serious, compared to me, who is purely opportunistic before the exam.

"Ah, by the way, Maid Jasmine~

"You, what do you mean?"

Jasmine was so angry that her cheeks bulged when I called out, stopped the movement in her hands, and cast an angry look at me. "Have you forgotten? I asked you to call my master before."

"Ah... you don't