100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 161 Looking forward to the return of spring

“I feel guilty and ashamed for my recklessness. I am sorry for setting a bad example and causing a very bad influence.”

In the days to come, I will try my best to regulate my behavior. Except for normal needs, I will never go to the toilet in my spare time, let alone play with poop.

This is my confession regarding my actions. I was wrong, I'm sorry to my teachers and classmates, and even more so to my parents and school. I will never do such a thing again, and I hope my classmates won't follow my example, because playing with feces is wrong.

The students below laughed from beginning to end. Wow, what a talent! It's a once-in-a-lifetime experience; after all, people with this hobby are no ordinary people. Carlo's wealth was also evident in the huge LCD screen on the grand stage.

Zhen Mei's face is displayed on the screen in 360 degrees of high definition without any blind spots.

His face was so dark it looked almost blue, yet he still had such a serious expression—it was both terrifying and hilarious!

Jin Huan didn't laugh, nor did she find it funny.

It was immediately obvious what was controlling that body; it remained calm and indifferent.

After the morning meeting ended, everyone went back to their respective classrooms.

Zhen Mei's name became famous throughout the school. Now everyone knows that there's a fool in the senior year who loves to play with poop.

This week seems to be a repetition of last week's routine: going to class, eating, leaving school, and going back to the dormitory to do homework after evening self-study.

During PE class, she played with Cheng Shiqiu; during self-study periods, she played with Su Hui, Cheng Shiqiu, and Tang Qingyun. Every day, she started her day with the amazed looks of her classmates. Every now and then, she would get the kids around her to open a self-heating hot pot. The lady who sold milk tea at the supermarket really liked Jinhuan and would always give her extra pudding.

Occasionally, I would even buy her a three-yuan ice cream cone as a gift.

The senior students finally had their first weekend holiday since the start of the school year.

Jin Huan's house is near the school, so she definitely won't go back to Yuan Dahai's house. On Friday, she'll head home empty-handed with just her small bag.

"Jinhuan, aren't you bringing your homework?"

Tang Qingyun looked at the homework books lying on Jinhuan's bed and reminded her friend.

Enjoy yourself to the fullest: ...

If she doesn't leave her homework at school, how are those six little devils (Chinese, Math, English, Politics, History, and Geography) supposed to help her with it? This time there are twelve more test papers; it's utterly inhumane.

It's supposed to be a holiday, but the amount of homework is even more than usual at school. It's driving me crazy.

Anyway, she was too lazy to write.

"It's okay, I'll catch up after evening self-study on Sunday night." Jin Huan said this casually!

Tang Qingyun: …...

"Jin Huan, how about I take your homework back and do it for you?"

"Oh, no need, no need. You have so much homework, you'd be struggling to finish yours. It's okay, I can just copy yours when I get back." She smiled.

The two locked the dormitory door and walked out of the school together.

Tang Qingyun took the bus, while Jin Huan walked home, since it was close by anyway.

Seeing someone riding a scooter on the street, her eyes lit up. Wow, that looks like so much fun!

Otherwise, she can buy one too, and use it to go to and from school on weekends!

"Drip drop~"

A piercing siren blared.

Jin Huan frowned and looked to the side, only to see a boy on a motorcycle stop beside her.

"Huanhuan! I'll take you home." Su Hui excitedly took off his motorcycle helmet and looked at the little girl.

Jin Huan is truly lazy...

Without even thinking, I agreed.

Motorcycles don't have tailgates.

After Jin Huan sat down, she had no foothold, so she naturally hugged Su Hui's waist.

The boy froze instantly as the soft fabric pressed against him: !!!

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