Mao Junyu: "???"

"You really don't want to go?" Mao Junyu originally wanted to use this as a condition to tease him, but who knows that he won't go when he comes up, so what else can he say.

Everyone at the same table had spoken, and Shan Qiye might have to go, so he said neatly, "No."

"why are you not going?"

"You ask me? Shan Qiye is more curious than him why he didn't go.

Mao Junyu gave him the look of a loving father who hated iron, and before being beaten, he quickly looked away at Qin Yimu, "Qin God..."

"Oh yes!" Without waiting for Qin Yimu to say, Shan Qiye remembered what it was, "Restrous period."

Usually, he wouldn't count the time carefully at this time. If Qin Yimu hadn't said it, he wouldn't have remembered it.

"Ah? That's it." Although Mao Junyu felt that it was a pity he couldn't go, but Shan Qiye's physical problems could not be forced.

But well...

"Why, you don't know when you are in estrus?" Mao Junyu questioned his soul.

Shan Qiye touched his nose and said nothing. He is a person who regards himself as a Beta all the year round. He once decided to treat the estrus period as a fever. He took antipyretics for seven consecutive days and the fever did not go away. Finally, he went to the hospital for an examination and found out that it was a fever. The feat of estrus, he can also count on him to remember such things as estrus.

Just at this time, the class bell rang, and he quickly pushed Mao Junyu away and said, "It's class, you hurry back to you!"

Mao Junyu laughed and was about to delve into this matter, but when he looked up, he saw Qin Yimu looking at him expressionlessly.

It was calm like a pool of stagnant water, but in the stagnant water, the knife in the eye seemed to kill someone.

It's the kind that just blinks and vanishes in an instant!

Goosebumps appeared on Mao Junyu's body, he quickly turned around and trotted back to his actions.

Although Mao Junyu left, the problem still remained. Shan Qiye couldn't remember his estrus period. It has a historical origin, but why does Qin Yimu remember it?

Before the teacher came, Shan Qiye asked in a low voice, "At the same table, how do you remember my estrus?"

"I don't even remember, you remember so clearly?"

"Why don't you speak? Secretly tell me how you remembered."

It's obviously not what Shan Qiye wants to know, but he doesn't ask openly and honestly, just secretly and carefully, ask him.

As a result, Qin Yimu installed the wood without moving, without saying a word, Shan Qiye definitely couldn't let him be so quiet, quietly moved the stool to his side, leaned on his ear carefully and said, "same table... …”

"Are you—ah!" The arm supporting the chair suddenly slipped, and Shan Qiye fell to the front without warning.

His face went straight to the table, but the next moment, someone pulled him from behind, and his body's center of gravity suddenly slammed to the side.

One head slammed into the other's arms, and the rapid breathing was filled with the other's cold breath.

It's cold and icy, but it can't keep you awake, and instead it has some dizzy feeling.

Can't tell what happened.

Anyway... When Shan Qiye came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the lap of the same table.

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Chapter 51 Time

The classroom was eerily silent for a while.

The sound of laughter and noise just now seemed to disappear in an instant.

Shan Qiye slowly raised his stiff neck, trying to see if there was a teacher at the door. When he saw that the door was empty, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the breath was held in his chest again. .

-Why are you so quiet without a teacher? !

Behind him, Mao Junyu winked desperately, trying to communicate with Shan Qiye what happened just now, but Shan Qiye only looked in front of him and couldn't look back, and naturally he couldn't communicate with his soul.

The classmates in front turned around one after another, staring at Shan Qiye intently.

Shan Qiye sat on Qin Yimu's lap as still as Mount Tai - he didn't know what he should do now!

As if, suddenly, something went wrong.

Shouldn't he... be sitting on his legs?

Although he was flustered in his heart, the seventh master had a steady face, and his indifferent look overlooking all living beings was strangely confusing.

But it's obviously not a problem to continue like this. Just as Shan Qiye was thinking about how to sit back calmly and without embarrassment, Qin Yimu said, "Sit down."

"Okay, at the same table." Shan Qiye got off Qin Yimu's lap swiftly, just as happy as the death-row inmate received a pardon order, he was happy to fly in circles.

When the classmates saw this, the gossip on their faces was beyond words, they turned around, and chatted with themselves at the same table quietly.

Several people are like that.

Shan Qiye sighed, the person at the center of their gossip must be himself, no accident.

but……

Gossip about me and me at the same table... Shan Qiye thought for a while and raised his eyes cautiously, but when he saw Qin Yimu move his body, he shuddered and quickly retracted his gaze, only to realize that Qin Yimu hadn't paid attention To myself, I just changed the posture of two long legs overlapping.

Shan Qiye breathed a sigh of relief.

Gossip is gossip. Gossip about me and my tablemate is also a very happy thing. It would be even better if we could gossip with them together~

Thinking of this, not only did Shan Qiye not panic, but he was also a little bit happy.

Shan Qiye was happy to make up his mind, and when he looked down, he saw that the notes from nowhere were spread out in front of him, and then he listened: "Copy it again."