I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

The monitor's words were provocative, and I was a little moved.

Although I know that letting a bad student in everyone's eyes become the sports committee is the usual recruiting method used by the head teacher.

The squad leader wants to recruit me!

But think about it, is there any harm to me?In your spare time, isn't it interesting to teach those basketball rookies in the class?

It seemed that he saw the brilliance in my eyes, and the smile on the corner of the squad leader's mouth became stronger.

"How about it? Think about it. If you also become a member of the class committee, I will manage it..."

Speaking of this, the squad leader suddenly stopped talking, frowned slightly and bit his lower lip, as if he had said something he shouldn't have said.

I suddenly came to my senses, Shusha was just trying to order me around!

If you become a sports committee and join the class committee, you have to be responsible for maintaining order with the squad leader during exercises.When it comes to sports meets and other competitions, I have to follow behind the squad leader to do this and that. It's not what I thought at all. It's so simple to lead people to play basketball every day!

I almost fell for Shusha's tricks!

Just hope to have a return to order my addiction?You really want to think of me as your other younger brother!Your desire to control is too strong!

I rejected the monitor's proposal. She felt that the reason for my refusal was entirely because I accidentally said unnecessary words, so she sulked and went to drink juice.

By this time, both of them were almost full, and there was still food left on the plate.Bored, I picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in my mouth, listening to the patter of rain outside the window.

Although the rain has become lighter, it hasn't stopped yet. I don't know how much time I have to spend in the coffee shop.

Shusha suddenly lowered her head, as if hiding from a bullet in a trench.

I asked very strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Teach... the dean!"

"What? Why did that owl aunt come to such a place? Did you miss it?"

I followed Shusha's gaze to look for it, eh?What a dean!

With her hands behind her back and her eyes above the ceiling, she was led by a young man just like the leader of this coffee shop, and sat on a two-person platform by the window, no more than 10 meters away from us in a straight line.The young man sat opposite the dean with a full face of apologetic smiles.

Let me take a closer look, isn't this young man Xing Xing?Why did this bastard get mixed up with our dean?

I listened intently to what they were saying.

Xing Xing said: "Auntie, look at Second Aunt's shop, the decoration is not bad, right?"

The dean snorted, "That's it!"

Eh?How come the dean is Xing Xing's aunt?So this coffee shop is opened by the dean's sister?No wonder she is putting on leadership airs here!

Xing Xing said again: "Auntie, I think the rain is about to stop, please sit here for a while, drink some tea, and I will go to the toilet."

After speaking, I went to the direction of the bathroom.

There was only the dean left on the stage. She held the teacup and blew while carefully observing the other customers around her.

This is a habit she has developed over the years. If she is forbidden to monitor others, I believe that within 5 minutes, she will feel uncomfortable all over, her limbs will twitch, foaming at the mouth, and she will die.

Shusha was right to worry about being seen.

The dean's thick glasses reflected the light, like a large searchlight with high wattage, ruthlessly scanning everything in the cafe.

If the dean sees the two of us together, I'm not afraid, Shusha can't tell.

Originally, there were two troublemakers in class 3 ([-]) of junior high school, Mr. Cao and I. Because of this, Shu Sha was often belittled by the dean, and now she was caught eating with me again. I don’t know what she would say in person. Ugly words are coming!

The dean might say teasingly, "Shu Sha, Shu Sha, no wonder you dare to control everyone in class 3 of junior high school, except Ye Lin!"It turns out that the two of you have kept secrets and are dating here!

The squad leader must have such worries, so he lowered his body on the table, so nervous that he dared not breathe.

"What are you afraid of? Squad leader, we are not afraid of the shadow, so what if we are discovered? Anyway, I have a clear conscience..."

I patted my chest nonchalantly, making a loud thump.

The squad leader seemed very dissatisfied with the extra noise I made, and gave me a vicious look.

Eh?What are you staring at me for?Don't you feel ashamed?

The dean suddenly stood up with a whoosh, and everyone at the table next to her was startled.

Then, still holding the teacup in hand, he scanned the crowd in the hall full of class hatred, slowly and carefully, not intending to let go of any suspicious things.

It's about to scan to our side.

"Ye Lin, you, you get under the table!"

In desperation, the squad leader actually came up with such a bad idea.

There is indeed room for one person to hide under the table, and with the long tablecloth as cover, it is not a solution.

But I'm not afraid of the dean, why should I condescend and run under the table to hide from her!

"I won't drill, I want to drill you! You are wearing a school uniform, and your hair is so long, you are much more conspicuous than me!"

While saying these two sentences, the dean scanned the fan-shaped area at an angle of 15°, and was only 1° away from seeing us.

Seeing that I couldn't be moved, the squad leader was furious and hated. He protested that I made a gesture of wanting to knock on the table. Then he gritted his teeth, lifted the tablecloth, and got under himself.

I said before that the space for two people is very small, and the space under the table is even smaller. The monitor almost fell when she got in. She reached out to grab something to restore her balance, but she accidentally caught my trouser leg.

"Hey, familiarity is familiarity, monitor, don't take advantage of me!"

I felt that my trousers were twisted severely by the squad leader, but they didn't loosen. Maybe there really isn't anything else under the table that is suitable for grasping.

I was curious about the posture of the squad leader under the table, so I lifted the tablecloth on my side and looked down between my legs.

Seeing the light projected down, the squad leader raised his head slightly, winked at me, and told me to put down the tablecloth quickly.

But the squad leader's embarrassment really made me have to take a few more glances.

Forced by the small space under the table, the squad leader could only squat hard. The posture was as uncomfortable as it was, and her hair was long. In order to prevent the long hair from being dragged to the ground, she held it up with one hand. I put it on my knee, and my other hand had nowhere to rest, so I had to grab my trousers to prevent my fall.

The most embarrassing thing for her was that she managed to maintain this fragile balance, only to find that her face was facing my crotch.

Especially when she looked up at me and met my eyes, this situation reminded me of certain plots in H manga.

"3..."

The squad leader's face darkened, and the countdown began again.

"2..."

I wisely put down the tablecloth to avoid unexpected attacks.

The dean's eyes just happened to arrive at this time.

She was taken aback when she saw me, and gritted her teeth resentfully. She wanted to skip me and continue scanning, but found that there were two sets of cutlery on the table.

Obviously she was very curious about who my companion was, so she just sat back on the chair and pretended to drink tea, but kept watching my direction from the corner of her eye.

The squad leader's muffled voice came through the tablecloth: "Is it safe outside?"

"No, the dean got into a fight with us and has been staring at our table. You might as well come out, it's useless to hide any longer."

"She has been staring here? Then I can't go out!"

"What are you afraid of? No matter what the dean asks, just put all the responsibility on me!"

I seem to be too righteous, and the dean doesn't dare to offend me anyway.

The squad leader was even more anxious.

"If the dean asked me why I got under the table, how would I answer?"

"Push it on me too! Just say I let you drill it!"

The monitor was silent for a while.

"Ye Lin, are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic?"

"how do I say this?"

"Why should I listen to you? Why do you tell me to drill me?"

"Eh? You let me drill it in the first place! I still have to ask you why?"

The enemy is now, and the two of us quarreled by ourselves.

Seeing me talking to the table, the dean adjusted his black-rimmed glasses suspiciously.

Xing Xing, who came out of the bathroom, had a constipated expression on his face. When he looked up and saw me, he let out a "huh" and trotted two steps to come to me.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Ye? You're really here!"