Don't even mention how focused I was, the class leader didn't even notice when I stuck half of my body out from the corner.
The class leader, who normally treasures her belongings and has a bit of OCD, actually casually leaned her bicycle against the wall outside the school. The handlebars must have rubbed red from the brick wall.
Then she squatted down as much as she could to keep her eyes on the same level as the Husky. She didn't even mind her long black hair almost touching the ground.
Also, the expression on her face, how to describe it, was very flattering. That's right, although it didn't match the class leader's usual seriousness, it could only be described as flattering!
He reached out a hand and beckoned the husky to come to his side.
"Come here, come over here, let me hug you …"
Looking at the Husky's intoxicated gaze, the blush on her cheeks, and the smile on the corner of her mouth, it was as if her heart was going to melt from its cuteness.
But the Husky didn't appreciate it at all. At first it took half a step towards the class leader, but when it saw the class leader didn't have anything to eat, it immediately turned its neck and arrogantly walked away.
The class leader squatted in the same place and maintained her previous beckoning gesture. She was disappointed and disappointed, as if she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
She stood up with great difficulty and immediately went to the bicycle basket to rummage through her bag. But as soon as she opened it, she immediately realized there was no food in her bag and let out a sad sigh.
As if she suddenly thought of something, she began to scan the street corner to see if there were any food vendors. If there weren't any on the left, then she looked to the right. The speed at which she turned her head was so fast that even her long hair was swinging.
Of course, she didn't find any food vendors, but she found me with half my body exposed.
The class leader had an extremely embarrassed expression, as if someone was peeping on her while she was taking a shower.
"You … don't wander around the streets after school, go home early!"
She spent a lot of effort and finally squeezed out a bit of the class leader's dignity.
What's so impressive about it! Does going home early mean you're doing something good? Every day after you get home, do you impatiently take off your school uniform that doesn't accentuate your figure and change into a miniskirt and stockings? Then do your homework dressed like that!
Maybe it's very efficient? When you think about the teacher sitting in the office and seriously marking homework, you would probably feel inexplicably excited.
When I saw Obama looking around and sniffing around, I suddenly had an idea.
I might as well display my affinity for animals and piss off the pretentious class leader.
I was an expert with the "Smiling Pet Dog Head" skill. The initial favorability of cats and dogs towards me was 9999. As expected, I casually waved my hand and Obama immediately ran towards me.
The class monitor's eyes widened in disbelief.
The black and white Husky wagged its tail at me and licked my hand, asking for food.
The class monitor's expression quickly turned into jealousy and a little unconvinced.
"You cheated!" The class leader suddenly said.
"Ah?"
"You must have smeared some meat broth on your palms, that's why the dog is so close to you!"
Who would be so bored! How troublesome would it be to wash your hands after getting them in the broth?
Huh? He held his chin with his index finger and thumb, looking as if he had been inspired. Why did he have to go back and try the broth today? Class leader, how much do you want to hug a dog? What if the dog wasn't satisfied after licking the soup and bit your hand? Wouldn't that be terrible?
Would it be fine even if that happened? Looking at the Husky letting me pet it, it's like a drug addict seeing a mountain of heroin!
I asked with a bit of doubt: "Didn't you hug a dog at the pet hospital? Why are you acting like an American seeing a panda? "
The class monitor hesitated a bit, clenched her teeth and replied:
"Only a sick dog will let me hug it."
"Huh?"
"What are you doing!" The class monitor suddenly became angry for no reason, "You don't know how lucky you are, what are you showing off for! Did you know? Once the dogs at the pet hospital recover, they won't let me touch them anymore! The same goes for cats! The black puppy that I hugged the other day would hide as soon as it saw me after it recovered! Why do they get close to you and ignore me! "
After venting, his face flushed red, and his shoulders heaved up and down.
Seeing that Obama's belly was facing the sky and he had completely relaxed his guard, Shu Sha bit her lower lip and tiptoed as hard as she could to not make a sound. It seemed that she was planning to take the opportunity to touch him. However, before she could take a step, Obama's ears twitched and he immediately flipped over. He stared at Shu Sha as if she was an assassin.
Shu Sha had an expression of "I'm tired, I won't love anymore" and was completely discouraged.
I was also quite baffled by this situation. Could it be that animals' sixth sense is too strong and they can feel that Shu Sha's ancestors were hunters, animal killers that would raise a gun against them?
"There must be a secret?" The class leader still didn't give up.
"You must have a secret that allows animals to get close to you, right?"
The second half of the sentence should have been "Can you tell me?", but she refused to say it, as if asking me was admitting defeat.
"Is it the smell? It should be the smell? But in the pet hospital, I've touched a lot of animals, why are they still unwilling to get close to me? "
It seemed like she was talking to herself, but it also seemed like she was waiting for me to give an answer.
After she finished speaking, she raised her wrist to her nose and sniffed it. She stubbornly wanted to know the real reason why she wasn't welcomed by animals.
"Hey, even if it's related to smell, you can't smell it!"
I reminded her.
"Can you smell it!" The class leader angrily extended her hand forward. This action was like a princess allowing her subordinate knight to kiss her hand.
In a split second, the class leader realized her words and actions were very inappropriate, so she hurriedly retracted her hand.
"Do you still want me to smell it?" I asked with bad intentions.
"Pervert!" The class leader gave me a fierce look, pushed her bicycle, and planned on riding home.
But when she saw the Husky's comfortable appearance under my touch, she was a bit reluctant and turned around to look at us.
I was moved by compassion, so I used my right hand and my left hand that could only move a small angle to suddenly press down on the Husky's front paws and said to the class leader:
"Come here! I'll hold it down for you! You can take this opportunity to touch it! "
The class leader was stunned and did not immediately take action.
"Hurry! You can only touch its belly to prevent it from biting you. Also, my position is very uncomfortable, if you don't come, I'll let go! "
It was like a little girl who heard her mother was going to buy her a beautiful dress. The class leader threw her bicycle on the ground and ran over with a face full of happiness.
She squatted down beside me and her entire body was trembling with excitement. She reached out and stroked the Husky's bare belly.
It was a male dog. When it was on its back, the rod shaped object was quite obvious. The class leader felt a bit awkward, but she did not stop her from continuing to stroke the dog's belly and furry paws. Finally, she even boldly stroked the dog's head for a while.
Obama protested with "woof, woof", but he did not bite the class leader under my restraint and comfort.
After touching for about ten minutes, I tightly pressed Obama to the ground. I suddenly remembered a criminal law that was mentioned in 'When the Law Is In Progress': Anyone who assists a rapist to achieve their goal, regardless of whether they personally participated in the rape or not, will be charged with the crime of rape.
No one saw it, right? If a busybody made a rumor out of helping the class leader take advantage of this dog, then I would not only be a bisexual who eats both men and women, but I would also be a super loser who would not even let go of dogs!
Although the class leader's expression did not seem like she had enough, she gradually felt uncomfortable as she squatted down next to me with her face and hands very close.
Finally, she stood up reluctantly. Her face was half embarrassed, and the other half was happy from achieving her wish.
"Thank you … but can you not tell anyone about this?"
Shu Sha asked in a negotiating tone.
There's nothing embarrassing about this, right? Didn't I just help you hold down the dog and you touched it? It's not like the dog helped you hold me down, you touched me … What's there to hide from everyone!
But I don't have any friends in class, even if I told Eunuch Cao, he might not be interested.
Thus I nodded and agreed. The class leader picked up the bicycle from the ground and planned to ride home.
I called out to her from behind: "Hey, didn't you say you wanted me to help your brother improve his sports results? When should I go? "
The class leader did not look back. "Wait a bit, at least wait until your arm is fully recovered. You might as well wait until summer, it's almost summer … "
After she finished speaking, she pedaled the bicycle and rode away slowly.
I don't know why, but I always felt that the class leader was not in a hurry like in the past. She rode her bicycle while humming a cheerful tune in her heart and returning home with a smile.
That means I have to wait until summer before I can go to the class leader's house to check the pinhole cameras. Class leader, you wear a miniskirt at home now. When summer gets hot, will you wear a bikini? The photos that meet Li ErLeng's requirements are about to appear!
I don't really understand the class leader. Is the class leader who can be in a good mood after touching an animal really the same person as the girl in a miniskirt and black stockings who revealed her absolute territory and smiled at a 45 degree angle?
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