Chapter 61
I pitifully looked at my other deskmate, Tang Renjie. At this moment, he was expressionless, staring straight ahead, as if he had noticed me looking at him. He glanced over and gave me a cold look, his eyes scanning over me indifferently, passing by the stiff English teacher, and seriously gazing at the blackboard.
I don't know if he really understands or is just pretending to be ignorant of me. He was holding a Chinese book earlier, and now he can even understand English. This is unbelievable, even ghosts wouldn't believe it.
The fox-like boy swaggered out of the classroom, walked to the door of the adjacent class, and suddenly stopped again. He turned his head and smiled, looking harmless and pleased with himself.
Narcissism, self-admiration, I scolded him thousands of times in my heart, but he still didn't show any intention of leaving.
"Hey, since I've already walked out of the classroom, I don't plan on going back to this class either. Can you put me down first?"
I lowered my voice, waving a conciliatory flag, hoping he could give in a bit and stop being stubborn with me. The bread I had just eaten suddenly felt like it was rising up to my throat again, as if I was about to throw it up.
But he seemed not to have heard, releasing one hand from my waist and waving at the classmates in the other classroom with a "I'm the boss" attitude, still showing no intention of putting me down.
"Hi, beautiful."
The eerie voice sounded again, followed by a scream from inside the classroom.
I looked up with great curiosity, and was actually startled by those overly enthusiastic classmates. Almost all the girls in the classroom stood up, and those who hadn't were probably trampled on by other over-enthusiastic girls. Those excessively enthusiastic girls waved their books in the air, loudly shouting at the fox, and the scene really looked like they were welcoming some kind of deity.
"How about it? Are you jealous?"
"Don't be jealous. Your appearance is only superficial, who knows if it's based on some human mutation or not. On this point, I don't have anything to be jealous of."
As soon as the words were spoken, the hand at his waist pinched him hard again.
"The master's face is natural, if you're jealous just say it, why talk about these angry words, isn't this asking for a beating?"
Nor did he know what kind of sly light was on his face at this moment, and one or two girls in the classroom were infatuated with him.
The despicable fox swaggered along the corridor and arrived at the entrance of the small supermarket inside the school, standing outside the door to take a look at the bright and shiny characters on the 'supermarket' sign, shaking its head back and forth.
I couldn't help but mutter a sarcastic remark in my heart.
"Hey, Thirteenth Generation, what do these glittering big characters say?"
"I can't see it!"
I was facing away from the supermarket entrance and shouted loudly on his back.
The fox seemed to have just realized, the arm wrapped around my waist stiffened slightly, and then returned to normal, putting me on the ground, stretching out his hand again towards the supermarket's sign.
"What does that say?"
As for skipping class, this is the first time in my life.
I was feeling uneasy, cautiously looking around with a vigilant gaze, but didn't find anyone suspicious following me, so I slightly relaxed. But upon hearing his question, my heart skipped a beat again, and I replied irritably: "What's the point of knowing?"
After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the fox, seeing him tightly clenching his teeth with a bright smile.

