When I brought the hot egg noodles to the dinner table, the squad leader, who had been waiting quietly, felt a little embarrassed sitting on the chair, as if she thought I sent her home and cooked for her. She agreed to let me do this, too. Too abrupt.

In any case, after washing his face carefully, the tears on the squad leader's face were gone. Although there was still sadness in his eyes, it took time to dilute it and it was no longer a problem.

"Eat slowly, don't burn it." I told the squad leader, and I felt a little less confident in myself for daring to show off in front of Guan Gong and cook for the squad leader who was a good cook. I was afraid that the noodles I made would not be to the squad leader's appetite.

Whether it was out of politeness or because she was really hungry, the monitor didn't pick on the egg noodles I cooked. She ate the eggs first, then picked up the noodles and put them in her mouth. It could even be said that she ate in a hurry.

I feel very proud to be able to satisfy the super chef of class 2(3) of junior high school with my cooking, although I know that it is largely the reason why the class president is starving.

Because I wasn't hungry at all, I sat opposite the monitor, where Shu Zhe usually sat. Watching the monitor eat, I felt a pleasure similar to feeding a cat or a dog, but I couldn't tell the monitor.

After I looked at him like this for a while, the monitor himself felt a little awkward.

"Ye Lin, the noodles you cook are indeed good, but can you stop staring at me and watch TV?"

When I was watching NBA shooting highlights on TV, the squad leader quickly resolved the battle. I always felt that the squad leader used three times the speed to eat noodles when I couldn't see him. The hungry squad leader ate really fast.

"Thank you, I'm full."

It does feel strange and inconsistent for the monitor, the host, to thank me, the guest, for the hospitality.

Next, the monitor asked me if I wanted to sit at her house for a while, and even invited me to her bedroom. I had never been in the monitor's bedroom, but I suppressed my strong curiosity and said to the monitor:

"I won't bother you any more today. I heard that you went directly to the pet hospital after school, finished all your homework in the self-study class, and didn't bring your schoolbag home. So you can just wash up and go to bed. ."

The monitor nodded silently.

"Then you go to bed early. I'm still waiting for you to cheer me on in the basketball game tomorrow morning. I still need you to show your prowess in the volleyball game in the afternoon. If you don't go to bed early, you'll be in trouble tomorrow."

Seeing the monitor's clean soup bowl on the dining table, I picked up the bowl, walked to the kitchen, and started washing it in the sink.

"Ye Lin, what are you doing? Just leave me to wash the bowl. Stop."

The monitor hurriedly stopped me. She was already very embarrassed just by eating the noodles I made for her.

"It doesn't matter, I often wash the dishes at home." I said while squeezing out the washing liquid. "A girl like you who cares about hygiene and has obsessive-compulsive disorder will definitely not leave the dishes until tomorrow. Shu Zhe is a born lazy person. I won’t help you. I’ll finish washing the dishes for you, so you can go to bed.”

The monitor was leaning against the sliding door of the kitchen, hesitant to speak.

Looking at my back who, unlike his younger brother, was willing to share her worries in the kitchen, the squad leader subconsciously combed his long, black hair with his fingers, as if he was also combing his own thoughts at the same time.

"I'll go to bed immediately after I leave. Don't think about anything while lying in bed, you know."

Despite such instructions, under this situation, it is impossible to make the squad leader happy all of a sudden. As long as it does not bring back her sad memories and prevents her from crying to sleep, it is already good.

After I put the washed bowl in the cupboard, I went to the bathroom to wash my hands. When I came out, I found that the squad leader opened the cupboard and was putting my bowl that was a little skewed. He was carefully straightening it. When he saw me, he noticed that she was obviously obsessive-compulsive disorder. She blushed and looked a little uncomfortable.

On normal days, I might have made a joke about this, but today I didn't do that. Instead, I changed my shoes silently and told the monitor that I was going home.

"Be careful on the road." The monitor said goodbye to me. After a pause, he whispered: "Thank you for enlightening me today. I'm not as sad as I was at the beginning."

Although the class monitor said that her situation was no longer serious, what was surprising was that she did not come to class the next day.

The monitor was absent from the first class on Wednesday morning. For the monitor, who strictly adheres to the concept of time, this is a strange thing that happens only once in a century.

The classmates were talking a lot.

"What's going on? I didn't hear that the monitor asked Teacher Yu for leave. How could he suddenly be absent from class?"

"No, monitor will never be absent from class. The most he can do is be late. But just being late is extremely abnormal. Could it be that today is the end of the world?"

I thought to myself: The monitor is probably sick.

After crying sadly, the body's resistance is very weak, not to mention it rained again yesterday.

Although the umbrella I brought from home was large and I tried my best to prevent the squad leader from getting wet, there is still a possibility of catching a cold if the cold wind blows.

To be honest, when I got up this morning, I had a slight headache. It was probably due to the rain last night. However, the Spartan physique is not formidable. I got over it as soon as I gritted my teeth. Now I am eager to fight. of excellent condition.

The monitor did not come to the second period of class. Just when I was worried that the monitor would miss the basketball conference finals and be unable to cheer me on the court, the monitor belatedly walked to his seat from the back door after the second period.

The classroom, which was noisy after class, suddenly became extremely quiet.

Everyone turned to look at the monitor, and stayed there for 5 or 6 seconds, and then burst into loud laughter.

Xiong Yaoyue laughed especially fiercely. She pointed at the squad leader’s face and laughed loudly:

"Haha...it's so funny. Monitor, what did you do? How did you become a pirate captain?"

I have to say that Xiong Yaoyue's metaphor is very appropriate.

Because the squad leader was wearing a class uniform on the upper body and sweatpants on the lower body, there was a change on his face that no one could ignore.

A blindfold was placed over her left eye.

It is an ordinary medical eye patch, the kind often worn by children on the street. It is a square eye patch with blue and white colors and is fixed on the skin near the eyes with medical tape.

If you are a friend who watches anime, when you see the squad leader’s current outfit, you will definitely think of the heroine in “Chunbyou Still Falling in Love”.

Teacher Yu, who was attracted by the laughter from the corridor, saw the monitor like this. He managed to hold back his laughter and asked curiously:

"Shusha, what's wrong with your eyes?"

The monitor replied in embarrassment: "I had a slight bacterial infection. I went to the community clinic to get some treatment in the morning, but I was late."

It was completely different from what I imagined. Although he was also ill, I didn't expect that the monitor had an eye disease. He had told me not to wipe his eyes with dusty hands.

The girls who didn't know the inside story gathered around the squad leader and started asking questions.

"Squad leader, it's okay for your eyes. Does it hurt?"

"It was worse when I got up in the morning, but it got better after applying the medicine," the monitor replied.

"Squad leader, do you want a parrot?" Xiong Yaoyue asked in a coquettish tone, "It's rare that you become a pirate captain. I'll borrow my uncle's parrot to make your cosplay look more like one."

"You know how to joke, there's nothing serious at all." The loudspeaker said, "The monitor's eye disease is very painful. Don't be complacent. You may suffer retribution and be infected yourself. This is a bacterial infection."

"Not afraid, not afraid." Xiong Yaoyue said with a smile, "I have never worn a blindfold before, and I am very envious of it."

As Xiong Yaoyue spoke, she leaned over and rubbed her face against that of the squad leader. The wheat color and snow white complemented each other, giving onlookers a unique aesthetic enjoyment.

Many boys were watching this lively scene like me. Eunuch Cao was especially salivating. This is not a metaphor, his temper was really flowing out.

The squad leader pushed Xiong Yaoyue away from him and said seriously:

"Winnie, you still have time to play with me. Do you know that our class is in big trouble during the volleyball final this afternoon?"

Xiong Yaoyue shook her head strangely and looked around: "Where is the trouble?"

The squad leader pointed at his blindfold angrily, "Here's the trouble. I can't open this eye. Although it doesn't affect my ability to play, if I only have one eye, my three-dimensional and distance vision will be affected. I can't open it today." I promise to perform as well as before. Please save your energy for joking, think about how to perform extraordinarily, and make up for all the shortcomings I caused."

After being reminded by the squad leader, Xiong Yaoyue realized that she had become the victim of the squad leader's eye disease. She covered her head and knelt down on the floor, making a cry similar to the despair of the movie protagonist: "NO~~~~~,,, ."

There's no need to show off your English here. Your English scores are obviously about the same as mine, and both are at a level that Chinese people can't understand and foreigners can't understand.

When the class monitor came to school wearing a blindfold, Xiaoqin felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.

"The monitor of class, class, class, class, can actually be cute."

"According to my many years of research on comics, wearing an eye patch is one of the cute features that cannot be ignored. The ancestor can be traced back to EVA's Rei Ayanami. It's so disgusting, monitor, that you want to follow the cute route like me."

Hey, you are not a cute person. You are a sinister person. On Sunday, you forced He Ling to distract Niu Shili. I haven’t even settled the accounts with you yet. But as soon as I mentioned that, you Things were led in the direction of me touching He Ling's breasts. It was an accident, and it made me feel like a super pervert.

Despite all the accidents, the monitor finally made it to the basketball finals and cheered me on in his class uniform. When I thought that the monitor might have endured the pain in his eyes and rushed to school at this time, I felt deeply moved.

Since the volleyball match will be held in the afternoon, and here is the basketball final, regardless of boys or girls, almost all members of the second grade (3) class are here. Of course, some of the girls are here to see our opponent, the school eldest son Shen Shaoyi. Heroic.

But this definitely does not include Xiong Yaoyue, who is also wearing a class uniform. She puffs out her breasts without shame, puts her hands in the shape of a trumpet by her mouth, and cheers for me loudly.

"Ye Lin, don't let me offend you. You must avenge last year and kill Shen Shaoyi and the others."

Shen Shaoyi, who was wearing a red captain's logo on his arm, heard Xiong Yaoyue shouting for me to cheer for me. Without saying a word, he stood opposite me on the basketball court. The enthusiasm in his eyes wanted to tear me into pieces.
Chapter completed!