As the noise faded away, Lin Shen quickly let go of Mo Juechen's hand as if he had been scalded.

"I …" He gulped. "I'm going back to the classroom!"

After he finished speaking, he did not dare to look at Mo Juechen and ran back to the classroom as if he was escaping.

After a whole morning of torment, not to mention the morning reading, even the first class was almost half over.

When Lin Shen slipped into the classroom from the back door, the language teacher was lecturing on the podium.

Qian Mingming, who had returned a few minutes earlier than him, saw him sit down in his seat and immediately raised his textbook. He called out to him softly, "Shen Ge."

Lin Shen sat in his seat, still in shock. His head was still dizzy.

He lowered his head subconsciously and looked at his hand.

He could still feel the touch of Mo Juechen's wrist on it.

It was scorching, dry, but intimate.

He could not help but think of Mo Juechen's strong and vigorous posture on the basketball court.

When he leaped high, it was as if he was the master of that small piece of heaven and earth!

It was so dazzling that people could not look away!

Then, Mo Juechen said to him, "What are you afraid of?"

Accompanied by an unbridled smile on his face.

In his deep eyes, there was a real, fearless light …

Lin Shen: …

His face was a little hot again!

Damn!

He could not help but curse in his heart.

He was obviously a teenager who did not know the gravity of the situation and did not consider the consequences. He only knew how to act cool!

One month. Unless the other party was like him and the soul in his body had changed.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for the students of F class to surpass the students of the elite class in the next monthly exam.

He was almost fooled by him!

He even felt his blood boiling and thought that he could really give it a try!

It must be because the other party deliberately took off his shirt and used a honey trap!

He wasn't an irrational young man with eighth-grade syndrome!

"Shen Ge, Shen Ge …" Qian Mingming was still calling him tirelessly.

Lin Shen finally looked at him. "What?"

"Shen Ge …" Qian Mingming winked at him and smiled. "I saw everything!

Shen Ge … "

He gave Lin Shen a thumbs up. "I didn't expect you to like Young Master Mo so much!

Moreover, he was so daring!

Wow … "

"Qian Mingming!" The language teacher interrupted Qian Mingming, "Don't talk!"

At the same time, his sharp gaze swept across Lin Shen's face.

He clearly wanted to say something, but in the end, he sighed almost imperceptibly and continued the lecture.

Lin Shen's face burned even more when he was stared at by his teacher.

He had always been a good student, the kind that would not cause any trouble to his teachers or parents.

Not only did she skip class for the first time today, she even chatted with her classmates in class after she came back.

Lin Shen sat up straight and gently shook his head at Qian Mingming, indicating for him to stop talking.

Two minutes later, Qian Mingming placed a note in front of Lin Shen.

He was still smiling mischievously and did not take the teacher's criticism seriously at all.

Lin Shen opened the note and saw what was written on it.

"Shen Ge, we all saw it. You are simply too awesome!

You actually dared to take off Young Master Mo's clothes!

I really admire you to death!

But Young Master Mo is really super handsome on the basketball court!

No wonder those girls were so crazy, even I was charmed by him!

Shen Ge, you are also super handsome!

There were so many people on the basketball court, but only you, Shen Ge, dared to touch Young Master Mo with live ammunition!!! "

Take off his clothes?!

Touch Young Master Mo?!

Why was it that he could understand every single word, but he did not understand when they were connected?!

Lin Shen stared at the note blankly.

At this moment, Mo Juechen walked in from the back door of the classroom.

He had already changed into his school uniform.

Probably because it was too hot, not only was his uniform jacket unbuttoned, even the top few buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned.

Mo Juechen sat down behind Lin Shen.

Qian Mingming winked at Lin Shen again.

Lin Shen: "…"

He stared at the note. The person behind him did not say anything.

But he had probably been assimilated by Qian Mingming and could not ignore Mo Juechen's strong presence.

Some people were destined to be the center of attention no matter where they went.

Ha!

It was not easy to endure until school ended.

A card was thrown from behind Lin Shen and landed steadily in front of him.

"Your student card." Mo Juechen said.

Lin Shen silently put away the card.

The teacher had already left, but the F class was even quieter than before.

All the students' eyes were focused on Lin Shen and Mo Juechen.

There were no secrets on campus.

In the morning, whether or not the students had skipped class to watch the basketball game, all of them more or less knew about it.

Lin Shen grabbed the student card.

He did not dare to turn around.

He was afraid that if he turned around, he would be reminded of Mo Juechen on the basketball court.

And that Mo Juechen, whose eyes were clear and bright, as if he was fearless in front of everything.

Lin Shen was a little envious.

"Hey." Mo Juechen stood up. "Are you going to eat?"

Lin Shen continued to sit still, pretending not to hear.

But his arm was quickly grabbed by someone.

Mo Juecheng pulled him up and walked out of the classroom without a word.

"What are you doing!" Mo Juechen did not wait for Lin Shen to struggle and let go of him. "Are you pretending not to know me?"

He asked, "Are you trying to renege on your debt?"

"Renege on … on what debt?" Lin Shen took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"This morning, almost all the students in the entire school saw you at the basketball court …" Mo Juechen laughed a little wickedly. "You, in the tunnel of the gymnasium, couldn't wait to take off my clothes and do something to me …"

"F * ck you!" Lin Shen almost vomited blood.

When he heard Qian Mingming say it, he was already mentally prepared.

But when he heard Mo Juechen say it himself, he still felt the impact.

Lin Shen took out his phone and quickly logged into the school forum.

Sure enough, at the top of the forum, someone had already posted —

"Shocking!

Someone actually did this to the Iceberg School Hunk in the tunnel of the gymnasium! "

Lin Shen continued to vomit blood.

He clicked on it and saw a long string of exclamations, similar to Qian Mingming's, expressing their shock and admiration for Lin Shen.

There was also a photo that was a little blurry, but not that blurry.

The angle of the photo was very tricky.

At that time, Lin Shen only wanted to shove the clothes back to Mo Juechen.

But from the photo, it did look like he took off the clothes and hung them on his wrist.

"F * ck!" Lin Shen went crazy. "This person did it on purpose, right?!"

He logged into his account and quickly opened the reply box to explain.

Looking at the blank reply box, Lin Shen was stunned again.

How could he explain?!

The other party had a photo and the truth, who would listen to his empty words?!

In half a day, the post had become a thousand-story building.

There were probably very few students in Sing Sing High School who hadn't seen it before.

Lin Shen casually flipped through a few pages of comments and saw someone who used a water droplet crown to scold him with the nickname "Shui Shui Shui Shui Shui Shui": "Lin Shen is really shameless!

Uneducated, thick-skinned, get out of Xing Shang! "

Lin Shen: "…"

This must be Lu Miaomiao!

It's okay to scold him!

What right did he have to scold his family!

He looked up at Mo Juechen: "Aren't you going to explain?"

Others wouldn't listen to his empty words, but Mo Juechen's words should be believed.

"Oh." Mo Juechen replied slowly: "What's in it for me to explain?"

"… I'll treat you to a meal?" Lin Shen asked tentatively.

Logically speaking, this matter wasn't entirely his fault.

As the other main character of this matter, wouldn't Mo Juechen feel embarrassed to be treated this way by someone shorter than him?

"Haha." Mo Juechen laughed coldly.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Lin Shen asked.

"From today onwards, you have to prepare for next month's monthly exam with me." Mo Juechen said.

"Okay." Lin Shen nodded.

Although he felt that it was impossible for Mo Juechen to win the elite class.

But he didn't intend to give up on him.

After all, Mo Juechen made a bet with the elite class because of him …

Eh?

Something didn't seem right?

"To ensure efficiency, you can't tutor Su Tiantian at the same time this month." Mo Juechen added.

"This …" Lin Shen was a little hesitant.

Su Tiantian had also finished the physics paper and passed it to him.

It could be seen that her foundation was worse than Mo Juechen's!

Moreover, Mo Juechen could only copy the formulas from the examples. Su Tiantian really had no talent for learning.

"Okay." He nodded reluctantly.

In one month, he could prepare a whole set of revision questions for Su Tiantian.

He could let her finish it in one month.

She could also memorize 1500 English words.

He could let her improve her foundation a little.

That works too!

Mo Juechen took out his phone with satisfaction.

He rarely went to the forum and didn't use his own account to post.

But most of the students in the school recognized him and followed him. He used "Mo Juechen" as his nickname and default profile picture on the forum.

In Sing Sing High School, no one dared to pretend to be Mo Juechen.

So that afternoon, all the students who were eating and reading gossip received a notification.

The person they followed posted a new reply on the thousand-story building.

Everyone quickly clicked on it to take a look.

They saw a reply from "Mo Juechen": "I took off my clothes myself, not Lin Shen."

All the students:!!!