Recently, whenever Vien comes to the library, he occasionally sees Tasia who works and studies here.

In order to subsidize the household income, Tasia often travels between various auxiliary positions in the school to do odd jobs.

Even so, her academic performance has never fallen, firmly occupying the first place in the honor list.

He is a very hardworking girl.

Under Wien's guidance, Tasia's expression finally relaxed a little and became natural.

“That’s how it is…”

She whispered the reason: "Didn't the social philosophy class in the past two days have assigned research reports on topics that require group cooperation?"

As a "god of learning", the problems encountered by Tasia are indeed also learning problems.

"The teacher said that the content of this assignment is unified throughout the grade and it is difficult to complete, so it is allowed to form groups across classes..."

She said: "So I took the liberty to ask if I can join you and Chris's group?"

Hearing her request, Vien's eyes showed a hint of clarity.

At Qingxi Academy, it is not uncommon to complete after-class homework in groups.

This is the case with this social philosophy class.

In the past, I basically wrote my homework first and signed Chris's name at the back of my name.

However, this time the homework is not so easy to complete, but requires social practice and submit a specific research report on the subject with at least 10,000 words.

For this reason, the teachers in the social philosophy class specially left them with a full thirty days.

It can be said that there is still plenty of time.

Although... no matter how long the period is set aside, temporary attacks will often only start in the last week.

Today, Wien came to the library not just to turn over Mr. Monroe's works that he had read, but to refer to other examples.

There are many research reports like this, every class of students will stay.

Although most of them are academic garbage that is extremely watery, a small number of valuable reports will be preserved by the library.

Of course, it's not free.

The school can still give out the money for bonuses to the writers of excellent reports.

Tasia must have wanted to write a good report with her friends, right?

Wien was about to agree, but as soon as the words were about to be spoken, he paused.

Will Chris feel unhappy if he agrees?

After all... she seemed to mind herself and Tasia very much.

After thinking about it, he pondered: "It would be great if Tasia could come to help. But this time the topic is quite complicated, and it is not just me and Chris and I... In this way, I will confirm the opinions of others first and answer you after school."

——If Chris really can't accept it, he will push the blame to others.

Tasia was not dissatisfied with his reservations and still thanked him with a gentle smile.

As she looked at her with such pure and trustworthy eyes, Vien's usual shamelessness couldn't help but feel a little guilty, feeling that her little thoughts were really shameful.

...

In the bathroom of the teaching building.

Chris looked in the mirror in front of him, raised his hand and stroked his hair, then sorted out the ribbon on his chest.

For girls, having an appointment to go to the bathroom and chat after class is a repertoire that must be staged every day.

It is obvious that no one can't pull it out.

But I just think that it will be a little more pleasant if you have friends with you, and I don’t know why.

"Ha, that civilian has some tricks..."

She suddenly heard two girls at the door saying something in a mocking tone.

"It's not enough that she seduced His Highness Richard, and now she's starting to attack Mr. Wien again. Miss Chris would be so sad if she knew..."

"Sure enough, the lowly civilians just can't change their nature~"

The movements on Chris's hand stopped.

The beautiful eyebrows of the girl in the mirror frowned slightly.

...

After registering the library, Wien returned to the teaching area with several borrowed books.

He thought that Chris would usually share desserts with his friends at the Lily Club at this time.

But when he deliberately took a detour and passed by the Lily Club's activity room, he did not see Chris.

At this time, there were only two or three kittens in the Lily Club, and the number was not large.

The song ceremony is not there either.

"Chris? She just said that she had something to do not finish her work, so she went back to the classroom first." After learning about Vien's purpose, Senior Sister Sophia said this.

"But he looks a little uncomfortable, his face is not very good..."

Her tone was a little worried.

Upon hearing this, Wien immediately said goodbye to everyone in Lily Association and rushed to the classroom.

The teaching building with free time seems particularly empty.

The sunset shines on the smooth ground outside the corridor, and then refracts into the room through the ground, reflecting the bright and clean classroom into a warm orange-yellow color.

Wien walked all the way to the back door of his class and sure enough, he saw Miss Chris.

There was no one else in the empty classroom except her.

The girl, alone, was lying on the desk, staring blankly out the window, wondering what she was thinking.

The bright sunset, the neat desk, and the dazzling blonde girl.

This kind of picture is full of tranquility and beauty, like a beautiful scroll, making people feel swaying.

Standing at the door and admiring silently for a while, Van stepped in.

Hearing the footsteps, Chris looked back.

Seeing that it was him, he continued to turn his face and looked at the sky outside the window.

Wien put the book in his hand on his desk and walked to Chris.

He held the table with one hand, bent his waist, and put his face in front of her.

"What's wrong with Miss Chris?"

Chris looked annoyed and buried his eyes in his arms, refusing to see him.

"Don't feel comfortable? Hum?" He stretched out his other hand and touched her forehead.

It didn't get hot.

It seems unhappy, but it's true.

Wien straddled her front seat in the back seat, resting her head on her desk, staring at her.

Seeing that Chris didn't respond, he poked her tender forearm.

The snow-white skin was under slight pressure and sank a little.

After his fingers moved away, they bounced back to their original state.

"...You know it yourself." Chris said without looking.

Do girls like to speak in this tone?

Does it mean to be honest and lenient, and sit in prison?

It was fine not long ago, why did it become like this after a while when I disappeared?

Wien carefully reflected on whether he had done anything bad during this period.

The answer is, no.

So he said with great confidence:
Chapter completed!