Chapter 120: Chapter 120 This is for you
If someone had been in front of him at the moment, they would have definitely noticed that his hand was trembling with anger as he wrote, each stroke excessively forceful.
“Dude, how can you hear us when we’re speaking so softly?” The few boys who had their names noted, suddenly twitched at the corners of their mouths, almost wanting to kneel down in submission.
“Still talking?” Gu Zhihan gave them a cold glance and promptly noted their names once more.
He suddenly felt that being the class monitor was not without its perks.
“…”
We dare not, we dare not anymore.
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This time the boys finally shut their mouths, but deep down they couldn’t help but think he was a freak for having such sharp ears, even hearing such soft whispers.
In fact, it wasn’t that Gu Zhihan had exceptionally keen ears, but rather because they mentioned the words “Luo Mengmeng,” he became fully attentive and eavesdropped…
“Honey, why are you suddenly so fierce?” Mengmeng had been watching him since he slammed the desk, and now that he had calmed down and resumed his seat, she immediately leaned over and asked.
He seemed a bit off today…
In the past, he hadn’t minded students talking during self-study, as long as they weren’t too loud he would turn a blind eye or simply note it down and report to the teacher after class, but he had never been seen this angry before.
When Gu Zhihan lifted his eyes, he met her puzzled gaze, and for some reason, his eyes involuntarily slid down to her…
Sure enough, she really wasn’t wearing one.
“Luo Mengmeng, you’re all grown up now, don’t you know you should wear more clothes?” he couldn’t help but softly remind her in a gentle tone, hinting that she should wear some undergarments.
“Huh? I’m grown up now? But didn’t you say I was still young this morning?” Luo Mengmeng grew more confused as she listened, helplessly tugging at her hair while seeking confirmation from him, “So am I grown up or not?”
Gu Zhihan felt like spitting blood.
“Also, it’s midsummer now, and it’s so hot. If I could go without clothes, I would, so why should I wear more?” As she said this, Mengmeng became even more bewildered.
She wondered if he was talking nonsense because of a fever.
Otherwise, could it be that he wanted her to get heat rash?
“…”
Gu Zhihan continued to feel like spitting blood.
He would rather talk to a pig than have another word with Luo Mengmeng now!
“Honey???”
“Forget it,” Gu Zhihan gave up on hinting to her.
Because…
He was planning…
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To make it explicit!
So, after school, Gu Zhihan took Mengmeng home, then found an excuse to go out to a clothing store on the street.
When he returned, he was holding a pink bag in his hand.
“Luo Mengmeng, this is for you.” When he got back, Gu Zhihan handed her the item with a feigned air of nonchalance.
“What is it?”
Currently seated on the sofa watching TV, Mengmeng immediately turned her head to look at the pink bag in her hand.
“I don’t know, my mom asked me to give it to you,” Gu Zhihan lied without blinking an eye.
“Oh…” Seeing its mysterious nature, Mengmeng immediately put down the remote control, got up from the sofa, and hurried over to him with her small, short legs.
After getting the bag, her soft, small hand reached inside.
And pulled out two little vests!
“What are these?”
Mengmeng blinked her eyes, somewhat puzzled as she looked at the two sleeveless pieces that were both short and small in her hands.
Gu Zhihan was taken aback for a moment, then asked in return, “You, you don’t know?”