Chapter 702: Chapter 702 The Sister Over There (17)_1 Chapter 702: Chapter 702 The Sister Over There (17)_1 âWow, Little Frog, youâve got some nerve, taking advantage of me like that.â Yang Tao let out a loud cry and pounced onto Ruan Jiaojiaoâs desk, tickling her until she couldnât stop laughing and her little face turned red.
Yang Tao watched with envy. Thinking that the class leader wasnât here, she finally reached out her hand of sin and pinched Ruan Jiaojiaoâs puffy cheeks, feeling their texture was just like soft candy, tempting her to bite down hard.
ââŠâ Ruan Jiaojiao stared with innocent eyes, her big doe eyes brimming with water.
Just as Yang Tao was about to say, âIf you donât call me âSis,â I wonât let go,â she suddenly felt a chill behind her, giving her a cold shiver down her spine and making her goosebumps stand on end.
She considered a possibility.
Turning around stiffly to look, sure enough, their class leader stood at the classroom door, watching her expressionlessly.
â!!!â Yang Tao gasped in shock, thinking she might be dead.
In a fluster, she quickly let go of Ruan Jiaojiaoâs cheeks and slid back to her own seat, sitting up straight with a book in front of her, pretending I didnât do anything, Iâm just reading seriously.
Even so, Xiu Xi still gave her a cold glance, making her bury her head even further behind the book.
When Xiu Xi came in, the rest of the students immediately quieted down, only for Ruan Lei to crane his neck and ask, âXiu Xi, what did the teacher ask you to do?â
Xiu Xi, of course, ignored him, sat down at his own desk, and took out a handkerchief. With a furrowed brow, he started wiping Ruan Jiaojiaoâs cheeks. Seeing the little cheeks he couldnât bear to pinch turning red made his expression turn ugly, scaring Yang Tao, who had sneakily looked over, to shrink back down like an ostrich.
âItâs okay, it doesnât hurt,â said Ruan Jiaojiao.
âDonât let people pinch your cheeks randomly in the future, otherwise youâll drool, and it will look bad.â
ââŠâ Ruan Jiaojiao felt unpersuaded. She was not a child anymore; such a trick wouldnât work on her.
âDid you hear?â Xiu Xi clearly cared a lot about this, looking at her seriously.
âOkay, I know,â Ruan Jiaojiao said helplessly and also quietly asked him, âWhat did the teacher have you do?â
âNothing much, just gave me some tasks.â Xiu Xi answered, rummaging under her desk and pulling out a milk bottle to check it. Seeing it was finished, he finally put it back satisfied.
ââŠâ Ruan Jiaojiao suddenly felt like she had gotten a milk dad.
After the class meeting was over, the homeroom teacher came by again to say that todayâs seventh-period music class would be replaced with a major cleaning task and asked Ruan Lei to arrange it.
He also said that the duty schedule for washing lunch boxes and vegetable buckets had to be organized and implemented starting from today.
The lunch boxes and vegetable buckets for each class used to be washed by the cafeteria staff, but from now on, they wonât do it anymore. Instead, they will be left in a designated area, and every day each class will have to arrange for two people to wash them.
Since the implementation was starting at noon, the duty schedule was urgent. Little Fatty didnât even have time to play after class and immediately started organizing. During the third period, he posted the schedule for washing the lunch boxes and vegetable buckets on the side of the bulletin board for students to check for themselves.
Ruan Lei took a shortcut and arranged it by seating position. With over thirty people in the class, excluding Saturdays and Sundays, one would almost have to take a turn about twice a month.