08. Habits Are Too Scary
Just as Su Qi was still chatting enthusiastically with the group friends, he suddenly felt a series of heavy footsteps.
His crisis awareness told him to quickly put away his phone, otherwise the consequences would be terrible!
Sure enough, the person who came was the advanced math teacher. But seeing Su Qi’s straight standing posture, he nodded.
“Go back to class! Don’t make any more small moves next time. Otherwise, this advanced math course is easy to fail!” He patted Su Qi’s shoulder with some threat.
Su Qi was a bit puzzled. How come the math teacher’s strength was so great today? He felt there should be red marks even through his clothes.
And that math teacher was also a bit stunned. How come he’s so soft, like a woman. Young people nowadays are all abnormal!!
Returning to the classroom, he instantly attracted many gazes again. Mostly males, and their eyes carried an appraising look, as if saying what virtue and ability does this kid have to sit together with two school flowers.
Jealous! If it was a handsome, rich and powerful guy sitting beside the two, everyone could accept it. But when it changed to Su Qi, this weak otaku, everyone felt the two school flowers were not worth it.
Su Qi felt a bit unnatural being looked at by these gazes. As an otaku, he had always been low-key, low-key, and low-key again. After all, otakus have social anxiety!
Su Qi was a bit conflicted about whether to step with his left or right leg first. Later, he didn’t even know if he had staggered. He didn’t know how he returned to his seat.
After sitting down, with the support of the chair, Su Qi let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, An Ning’s seat was more in the front. If it was in the back row, he would probably be personally attacked by everyone now!
And he had just stood for a long time, about 40 minutes. Now sitting down, it was really comfortable.
Of course, he was really a bit weak. Opening the stamina panel, he found his stamina had already dropped to 90.
Standing for 40 minutes consumed 10 points. Wouldn’t that mean if he stood for 6 hours, he would be done for?
Thinking of his older brother, when he chose to enlist in his sophomore year, now occasionally returning home, hearing about the training he talked about, standing at attention for several hours, and the bonds between comrades, it all made Su Qi, this weak otaku, feel admiration.
He used to think about joining the army in his sophomore year, but now the system’s data told him that his ability didn’t allow it!
And most importantly, if it was really as the system said, that he would truly turn into a girl seven days later, then how would he fill in the identity information when enlisting??
Suddenly, Su Qi felt something poke his waist, so he looked to the left.
He saw Wang Zijin lower her head a bit shyly, her right hand still at his waist. This little action was really cute. For Su Qi, this old secondary dimension to say cute, the looks couldn’t be low.
A pair of peach blossom eyes were full of apology: “I couldn’t hold back just now, my hand twitched, causing you to go stand as punishment. I didn’t mean it!”
Hearing her apologize so sincerely, Su Qi was a bit surprised.
Generally speaking, aren’t school flowers all high cold goddesses, especially the really cold type? Can apologies and such only be done for rich and handsome guys?
Su Qi couldn’t get angry either. He had to say, facing such a delicate great beauty, the anger value directly decreased by 50. Looks are justice. This sentence made a lot of sense.
He waved his hand helplessly, indicating that he didn’t mind. Then Su Qi looked at the blackboard, staring at the math teacher without blinking, looking extremely serious with a burning gaze.
He had no choice. He had to give the math teacher a good impression, so he wouldn’t fail the final exam!
But in Wang Zijin’s eyes, this scene looked like this guy still hadn’t forgiven her.
She couldn’t help but pout. The lip gloss on her pink lips appeared even more enticing, making people want to kiss her fragrance and feel the sweetness on it.
And An Ning on the other side was sizing up Su Qi’s calves. Before, she had always been attracted by Su Qi’s face. I have to say, Su Qi’s weak otaku appearance was really attractive to some domineering older sister types.
It wasn’t just males who had a desire to control and dye their items with color. Females were even better at this, but compared to males’ directness, their methods were often more elegant. An Ning was one of them.
Early on during Su Qi’s military training, seeing Su Qi’s youthful appearance and obstinate clumsy manner had already made An Ning’s heart move a bit. Wasn’t this the male template she had dreamed of in high school?
And most importantly, it was Su Qi’s looks. The 6 points given by the system was definitely not empty talk. It’s just that Su Qi’s hair dragged down this charm value too much.
Su Qi’s eyes were phoenix eyes, but they were always covered by his hair, giving people an unconfident display. An Ning could guarantee that if Su Qi changed his hairstyle to a sunny one, he would definitely attract the gazes of who knows how many women!
And now An Ning discovered Su Qi’s skin. It was really tender!
Thinking that if their relationship progressed to a certain point, the two of them would whisper in each other’s ears, skin against skin. Compared to those hairy males, how could they compare to the smooth and tender Su Qi.
Thinking of this, her left hand also reached towards Su Qi’s calves under his shorts like Wang Zijin.
However, fortunately, a thread of reason was still present. Her right hand tightly controlled the situation.
An Ning let out a breath. If she scared away Su Qi, that would be no good!
“Today’s class will end here. Everyone organize your notes!” The math teacher put down the chalk and skillfully opened his thermos with tea stains all over it. He blew on it and took a sip.
Su Qi discovered that since middle school, male teachers all liked to bring a thermos to class, and their actions were surprisingly consistent. First sniff it, then blow on it, finally take a sip, and squint to savor it.
Perhaps this was a tradition in the teaching world? Don’t understand, don’t understand.
No longer looking at the blackboard, Su Qi first discovered Wang Zijin’s difference. He saw her looking at her right hand, a bit hesitant. What did this girl want to do?
Noticing Su Qi’s gaze, Wang Zijin also looked towards Su Qi.
A pair of peach blossom eyes reflected Su Qi’s image, moist and clear. Her delicate skin that could be blown apart had a faint blush, like a flame, stirring up an itch in Su Qi’s heart!
Then, under Su Qi and An Ning’s surprised gazes, Wang Zijin grabbed Su Qi’s hand and swiftly rubbed it towards her calf, then slid up.
Wang Zijin was wearing a dark green dress that looked refreshingly cool. And now, Su Qi truly felt refreshingly cool.
The skin of a young girl was delicate and smooth, like mutton jade, and also carried a hint of coolness. The higher up, the more he could feel the softness.
All along, Su Qi had only fantasized while drawing. Now he truly knew the happiness of the blond guys in games.
This experience of going up from low to high, from thin to thick, made Su Qi only feel a bit of warmth at the tip of his nose.
Until finally, after his fingers seemed to touch soft fabric, the experience ended.
Wang Zijin, whose face was already alluringly red, returned the hand she was holding to Su Qi. If she wasn’t wearing her hair down today, Su Qi would have discovered that even this school flower’s earlobes had turned a shy red, making people want to lick them.
“It’s fine, you’ve touched me too. We’re even.” A weak mosquito-like voice sounded.
No need to think, it was known to be from Wang Zijin!
Su Qi nodded a bit dazedly. He didn’t expect this kind of experience to appear. The circuits in his brain were already overloaded.
Looking at his right hand, it seemed he could still recall the feeling from just now.
On a whim, he placed that right hand at the tip of his nose and sniffed.
Before he could smell anything.
Slap~
He was slapped by Wang Zijin. Then he saw her flushed cheeks, looking like she was about to cry. Those hooked peach blossom eyes were full of mist, pouting red lips. At this moment, how did Su Qi feel she was extraordinarily delicious!?
Then, he saw her quickly run out, bringing a whiff of fragrance.
Only then did Su Qi react.
Wasn’t his action just now exactly the same as the villainous blond guy he drew?
He never thought that he, who shot ducks all day, would finally be pecked in the eye by a duck.
Habits are too scary!