Recently, whenever Wayne comes to the library, he occasionally sees Tasia, who is working and studying here.
In order to support her family, Tasia often worked part-time jobs in various auxiliary positions in the academy.
Even so, her academic performance has never fallen behind, firmly occupying the first place on the honor roll.
She is a very hard-working girl.
Under Wayne's guidance, Tasia's expression finally relaxed a little and became natural.
"Is such that……"
She whispered the reason: "Didn't the social philosophy class of the past two days assign research reports that require group cooperation?"
As a "god of study" student Tasia, the problems she encountered were indeed learning problems.
"The teacher said that the content of this assignment is uniform for all grades and is difficult to complete, so cross-class groups are allowed..."
She said: "So I take the liberty of asking if I can join your and Chrissy's group?"
Upon hearing her request, Wayne's eyes showed a hint of understanding.
At Qingxi Academy, it is not uncommon to work in small groups on homework assignments.
This is the case for this social philosophy course.
In the past, basically every time I would write my homework first, and then sign Chris’s name after my own name.
However, this assignment is not that easy to complete. Instead, it requires social practice and the submission of a specific research report of at least 10,000 words.
For this reason, the teacher of the social philosophy class specially left them a full thirty days.
It can be said that there is still plenty of time.
Although... no matter how long the period is set aside, it is often only the last week that the impromptu assault begins.
Today, Wayne came to the library not just to read through Mr. Monroe's works that he had read, but to refer to other model essays.
Research reports like this will leave many students in each class.
Although most of them are academic garbage, there are also a small number of valuable reports that will be preserved by libraries.
Of course, not for free.
The academy can still afford to pay bonuses to writers of excellent reports.
Tasia must want to write a good report with her friends, right?
Wayne opened his mouth to agree, but when the words were about to come out, he paused.
If she agrees, will Chris feel unhappy?
After all...she seems to be particularly concerned about herself and Tasia.
After thinking about it, he mused: "It would be great if Tasia could help. But this time the question is more complicated, and the team members are not just me and Chris... In this way, I will confirm the others first I’ll reply to you after school.”
——If Chris really can't accept it, put the blame on others.
Tasia was not dissatisfied with his reserved words and still thanked him with a gentle smile.
Being looked at by her with such pure and trusting eyes, Wayne, who was always so shameless, couldn't help but feel a little guilty, feeling that his little thoughts were really shameful.
…
In the bathroom of the teaching building.
Chrissy looked in the mirror in front of her, raised her hand to smooth her hair, and then straightened the ribbon on her chest.
For girls, making an appointment to go to the toilet and chat together after class is a daily repertoire.
Obviously it's not like one person can't be pulled out.
But I just feel that it would be more enjoyable if I had friends with me, I don’t know why.
"Oh, that civilian is quite capable..."
She suddenly heard two girls at the door, talking in a mocking tone.
"It wasn't enough that she seduced His Highness Richard, and now she has started to attack Mr. Wayne. Miss Chris would be so sad if she found out..."
"Sure enough, humble commoners can't change their nature."
Chris's hand stopped moving.
The beautiful eyebrows of the girl in the mirror frowned slightly.
…
After registering in the library, Wayne returned to the teaching area with a few borrowed books.
He thought that usually at this time, Chris would be sharing desserts with her friends at Lily Club.
But when he deliberately took a detour and passed by the Lily Club activity room, he didn't see Chris.
At this time, there were only two or three kittens in the Lily Club, and there were not many people.
Song Li is not here either.
"Chris? Just now she said that she still has some things to deal with and is going back to the classroom first." Senior Sister Sophia said this after learning of Wayne's purpose.
"But he looks a little uncomfortable and his face is not good..."
Her tone was concerned.
After hearing this, Wayne immediately said goodbye to everyone in the Lily Club and rushed to the classroom.
The teaching building seems particularly empty during free time.
The setting sun shines on the smooth ground outside the corridor, and then refracts into the room through the ground, turning the classroom with bright and clean windows into a warm orange color.
Wayne walked all the way to the back door of his class and saw Miss Chris as expected.
There was no one else in the empty classroom except her.
The girl, who was alone, was lying on her side on the desk, staring blankly out of the window, not knowing what she was thinking.
The brilliant sunset, the neat desks, and the girl with dazzling blonde hair.
Such a picture full of tranquility and beauty is like a magnificent picture scroll, which makes people's hearts sway.
After standing at the door and admiring it silently for a while, Wayne stepped in.
Hearing the footsteps, Chris looked back.
Seeing that it was him, he continued to turn his face away and looked at the sky outside the window.
Wayne put the book in his hand on his desk and walked to Chris.
He supported the table with one hand, bowed his waist, and brought his face right in front of her.
"What's wrong, Miss Chris?"
Chris looked annoyed and buried her eyes in her arms, refusing to see him.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Huh?" He stretched out his other hand and touched her forehead.
Not hot.
It's true that he doesn't look happy.
Wayne sat astride her in the front seat, facing the back row, resting his head on her desk and staring at her.
Seeing that Chrissy didn't respond, he poked her tender forearm.
The snow-white skin was slightly sunken under slight pressure.
When his finger moved away, it bounced back to its original position.
"...You know it yourself." Chris said without looking.
Do girls like to speak in this tone?
Does it mean that if you confess, you will be given leniency and you will go to jail?
It was fine not long ago, why did it become like this after not seeing each other for a while?
Wayne seriously reflected on whether he had done anything bad during this period.
The answer is, no.
So he said very confidently:
"My sincerity towards Chris is evidenced by heaven and earth, and can be seen by the sun and the moon! I really can't think of a way to make you unhappy again."
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