100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 178 Looking forward to the return of spring

She sniffed; it was the feeling of heartbreak.

No, she's never been heartbroken and doesn't know what it feels like, but it's so sad!

The saddest thing this month, without a doubt, was that she spent so long peeling eggshells.

Ning Qinghe's gaze immediately met that pitiful yet excessively handsome face, and the slight urge she had felt vanished instantly.

No one is immune to Jin Huan's beauty, especially men.

However, Ning Qinghe was used to being indifferent. Even though she was moved, she just curled her fingers and didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Fortunately, Su Hui arrived in time: "Huanhuan, I've already apologized to Teacher Jin."

Jin Huan focused her attention on Su Hui, her voice soft and sweet: "My tea egg fell on the ground."

"Oh, next class, I'll go buy some and peel it for you, okay?" There's no time for this class, class starts soon.

Ning Qinghe frowned impatiently: "Su Hui, my seat."

"Old Ning, you're so stingy. Just sit down for a bit. Oh, let me introduce you. This is Jin Huan, my girlfriend. Please take good care of her."

"I'm not used to having a deskmate." It's inconvenient to sleep there; this table isn't even big enough for him.

"You've only come back a few times, so bear with it. I'm warning you upfront, this is my girlfriend, don't bully her, or we're no longer brothers."

"Hmm." Ning Qinghe walked past him and plopped down in her seat. Just then, the class bell rang, and Su Hui waved to Jin Huan.

Before, she sat alone and there wasn't enough room for her things, so she put them all at Ning Qinghe's desk. Now that she suddenly has a deskmate, Jin Huan feels a little uncomfortable because she has to move all the snacks she hid in Ning Qinghe's drawer to her desk...

Ning Qinghe came empty-handed, without taking anything, and leaned back in her chair, looking helplessly at the little girl next to her.

The way she looked at me really softened my heart; I felt sorry for her and wanted to give her everything.

But he didn't drop that egg either...

"sorry."

This is the first time Ning Qinghe has said these three words to someone this year.

Jin Huan wasn't an unreasonable person. He had already apologized, and it was her fault for not holding it properly. She composed herself and looked at him, saying, "It's okay. Can I leave my snacks with you? I don't have room here."

Her voice is sweet and soft. What did she eat to grow up so cute? How cute is she?

Ning Qinghe nodded: "Okay."

Anyway, he didn't bring anything with him.

As soon as class started, he lay down on the desk, ignoring everyone, preparing to sleep.

But he hadn't been asleep for long when he heard a "creaking" sound coming from next to him.

Frowning, I opened one eye and saw my deskmate lower his head and secretly stuff a Nanjing salted duck into his mouth.

When he looked at her, she covered her mouth with her hand and chewed very quickly, as if she thought he couldn't see her like that. Then she sat up straight on the floor as if nothing had happened, staring at the blackboard, her hand still in her desk pocket. He watched as she rummaged through the snack bag with one hand.

Ning Qinghe thought this girl was really interesting.

Knowing that a little foodie was sitting next to him eating, he decided to stop paying attention and get some sleep; he was exhausted these past few days. Suddenly, someone poked his arm.

He turned his head to look at her.

"Hey deskmate, do you want some?" Her eyes were bright and she was very pretty. She held a spicy snack in her hand, and her pink nails were still stained with sweet-smelling chili oil. She spoke in a very soft voice.

"No, thank you."

Jin Huan pursed her lips. She didn't want to share with Ning Qinghe, but he had seen her secretly eating. If she didn't make him an accomplice, she wouldn't be able to enjoy her food.

He was lying on the table right now, so the teacher probably couldn't see him. She smiled mischievously and stuffed the small spicy snack into his mouth.

Afraid that he would spit it out, she kept gently pressing down on his little tongue.

Ning Qinghe was forced to suck on her fingertip, her face instantly turning bright red, her mind going completely blank.