"Good morning, Mental State!"

Form Into One walked in briskly. She tilted her head and looked at Mental State, who was propping up his head with one hand. "Mental State, did you not sleep well? The dark circles under your eyes are more serious."

"I was inspired by you last night and developed a new personality skill. I can't stop." Mental State scratched the loose hair behind his head. "Thank you."

Form Into One looked at Mental State in surprise. Her bright eyes curved into crescents. "Then Mental State wants to treat me to a meal!

To thank me!

Xiong Ying Cafeteria is fine too! "

"Okay." Mental State paused for a moment before asking, "Are you and the one from Class A a couple?"

"Eh!!

— No!

Xiaosheng and I are neighbors. He takes good care of me. "Form Into One frantically waved her hands and shook her head frantically with a red face.

[I've only known Xiaosheng for two days. How can we be a couple!

Although he's handsome, good at cooking, and very gentle. Although he has a bad temper, he can be forgiven for being handsome … No, no, no. What am I thinking!

Stop, Form Into One's world!]

"Oh, you're still young. Don't fall in love too early," Mental State said worriedly.

[You're blushing.]

"Mental State, what kind of mother is this!

I'm already at the age where I can get married! "Form Into One pouted and put her hands on her hips.

"Aren't you still a baby?"

"I'm going to get angry!"

"You're not convincing at all … Well, I'm sorry, Form Into One."

Form Into One rubbed her burning face and returned to her seat obediently.

[Speaking of which, we have English class this morning. Is Teacher Mike really only 30 years old? With a beard, he looks like a middle-aged man in his forties … His hairline doesn't look like 30 years old either.

It must be hard for a teenager to comb his hair with hair gel every day. Speaking of which, Mental State also had this hairstyle, but it looked much softer. Could it be that he used too much of his brain because of his personality?

Xiaosheng's hair is prickly, but it looks fluffy and soft. Everyone's hair is so unique. Am I too ordinary?]

Form Into One was a little distressed as she curled her hair around the side of her ears. Her short, curly blonde hair stuck out all over the place, and her emerald green eyes were as clear as a lake, sparkling with splendor. Her fair skin and petite stature made her look like an adorable doll.

[I really want to become a mature and handsome woman like Teacher Midnight … My classmates all treat me like a kid.]

Form Into One's mind wandered wildly while his hands frantically jotted down notes. Class Rep Kamigahara watched from the side and tried her best to suppress the smile on her face. [Xiaojie is too obedient!]

[Ding!]

It was time for lunch break. Form Into One sighed and slumped on the desk, looking like a salted fish plated with gold.

"Xiaojie, you're going to eat." Kamigahara poked Form Into One's puffed up face.

[Got it!]

"I can't walk anymore — I need a hug from Class Rep!" Form Into One dragged out her voice and acted coquettishly.

Mental State sighed and picked up Form Into One by the back of his collar. Form Into One was like a kitten that had its destiny caught in its mouth, not daring to move. Just like that, he was dragged to the cafeteria.

Form Into One, who had arrived safely, complained with a puffed up face, "Mental State is too much!"

"Yes, yes. Eat your food."

Form Into One angrily vented her anger on Bai Fan. Suddenly, the cafeteria's alarm rang, followed by an alarm. "The third level of security has been breached!

All students, please take refuge outside the building!

I repeat!

Security … "

Form Into One and Mental State were shocked. They wanted to get up and run out of the cafeteria, but they were blocked by the crowd in the corridor. The Real Shortie Form Into One was naturally swept away.

[It's … it's over. I'm going to fall!]

Form Into One's mind inevitably flashed with the aftermath of various trampling incidents in various documentaries. Suddenly, someone grabbed his collar, and his raised right hand was tightly held. His whole body was pressed into a warm embrace with the smell of dry air and the vigor of a youth.

Before Form Into One could raise his head, Takeshi's impatient voice sounded in his ear. "You idiot shortie!

Do you want to die!

Ah — "

Form Into One happily grabbed Takeshi's sleeve. "Xiaosheng!

You caught me!!

Hehe. "

Takeshi looked at the smiling face of the girl in his arms. He seemed to be rough but was actually gentle as he brought her to an open space. The softness in his arms could not help but make his heart flutter. The warm touch passed through the thin fabric. Takeshi's face could not help but blush a little. However, his grip tightened, and he gave a soft hum as a reply. His eyes could not help but drift towards Form Into One's pink ears. He did not know why, but he felt a little happy in his heart.

Just as the two of them were emitting pink bubbles, a loud shout suddenly came from above them.

"Everyone — it's just reporters!

There's nothing to be afraid of!

This is Xiong Ying!

Please act like a student of the highest school!!

— — "

Form Into One raised his head in Takeshi's arms and saw a boy wearing glasses sticking to the safety exit sign on the beam. He said to Takeshi, "Xiaosheng, he's from Class A, right?"

"Tsk, yeah." Takeshi's expression looked a little fiercer. "Let's go, shortie." He followed the slowly retreating crowd and led Form Into One to a safe area.

"Walk slower, Xiaosheng!

Ah!

Speaking of which, I haven't finished my fried chicken rice! "

“??

Boom!

"Xiaosheng!"

[Maybe you still remember poor Mental State?]

Mental State, who was pushed to the front by the crowd, was expressionless. [Are you really not in love?

This pink sour smell.]

Form Into One, who was led to the classroom door by Takeshi, pushed open the door and said to Takeshi, "Xiaosheng, I'm going in."

"Okay." Takeshi snorted softly. "The old lady asked you to come for dinner tonight."

"Eh!

Is Xiaosheng the one cooking?! "Form Into One clapped his hands in surprise.

"Who else could it be if not me!"

"Then I want to eat spicy fried chicken." Form Into One, who had already figured out that Takeshi did not mean what he said, began to order dishes.

"Don't push your luck, shortie!"

"And tempura fried prawns and fried vegetables!"

"I told you not to push your luck!

— — "

[Hehe ~] Form Into One smiled and waved goodbye to Takeshi. Suddenly, he remembered something and froze on the spot. [Just now … I hugged Takeshi, right …] The girl who was smiling a second ago suddenly blushed. [And … and we even held hands all the way to the classroom. That's too embarrassing!!!!]