Franklin decided to play rascal. He directly took Elaine's hand and held it tightly again.
Elaine was shocked, and she couldn't help but mutter,
"Franklin, are you addicted to holding a girl's hand?"
Franklin was almost angry when he heard this.
Come on! He, Franklin, was a genius in Computer Engineering. How could he be so lascivious?
He liked her a little bit. That was the reason why he wanted to hold her hand!
How could she say that he became such a horny man who liked to tease girls?
Franklin said honestly,
"Let me tell you the truth. I just want to hold your hand. Do you understand?"
...
Elaine suddenly took a tumble and said, "Well, is it because my hands are tiny and soft that you like to
hold them?"
....
Franklin's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say.
The little girl he liked was really dumb.
Well....
"It's okay. After all, I'm a genius in Computer Engineering. I'm here to write programs. I can update your
brain!"
Franklin bragged with high spirits.
Elaine was more and more puzzled. She looked at Franklin confusedly and asked,
"Franklin, are you sick? I feel that you're a little abnormal."
Franklin was dumbfounded.
When Elaine was worried that this hand that was stuck to hers could not be shaken off no matter how
hard she tried, Michael ran over and said,
"Franklin! How can you be idling here and hooking up with a girl? Oh my God, don't you know that our
website has been hacked!"
"What?"
....
Franklin was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
The defensive systems and settings of the website were all set by him alone. Those who could break
through the system he set were definitely extraordinary.
Well, here came the big shot!
Franklin's morale was boosted strongly.
He ran away, leaving Elaine alone. After a few steps, he returned. He lowered his head and looked at
Elaine, who was confused. He anxiously said,
"You can only be my dancing partner at the ball this Saturday! Do you hear me? Nod your head!"
Elaine was almost forced to nod her head. Only then did Franklin run away quickly.
Elaine watched Franklin leaving and muttered to herself,
"What ball? I don't even know how to dance."
Elaine was a forgetful girl. She shook her head and forgot Franklin and his words soon.
Elaine found the large classroom for the first class in the afternoon and consciously took a remote seat.
She sat down and fell asleep.
...
Students came to the big classroom one after another. They all noticed Elaine at the back.
"Do you see her? Look, there she is!"
One of the students gestured to the other students to shut up and pointed at Elaine.
Everyone was all tacitly silent.
No one could afford to offend this Miss Underground!
The old professor of the first class was very hot-tempered. He had a strange habit of calling the roll
every class. Basically, half of the class time was wasted by him calling the roll.
Besides, most of what he taught was not from the textbook. He has an individualized teaching style.
Everyone must take notes carefully in his class. Otherwise, he would not pass the exam.
He would never choose the contents of the textbook to make up an exam paper. He would always
attach importance to what he casually taught in class.
"Elaine! Elaine? Sleepy Elaine?"
The old professor called Elaine's name loudly. The deep wrinkles between his brows showed that the
old man was angry.
"Is this student here? How dare she skip the class?"
The old professor was extremely angry.
A student in the front row handed the old professor a note.
The old professor took the note and looked at it. Immediately, he was dumbfounded.
It said,
"This student is sleeping. Professor, please don't be angry. She is the famous Miss Underground, who
lives in the professor's villa."
....
What should he do when he met such a student?
Should he scold her?
Or should he directly ignore her?
In this situation, it would be better to ignore such a girl with an unusual background.
The upright old professor said for the first time,
"Forget it. The next one, Zoey...."
Indeed, everyone, including such an old professor, was afraid of Miss Underground!
Elaine finally woke up, stretched herself and opened her eyes.
Huh?
What the hell?
Could it be that she was still in a dream?
Heavens! The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Mark, the one she admired the most, sitting next
to her.
He was so close to her!
...
His face was so pretty, and his nose was so straight....
"So clear...."
Elaine couldn't help but praise.
"What?"
"Your face in my dreams ... Wait! Can I talk to others in a dream?"
Elaine was dumbfounded.
She stared at Mark without blinking.
"That's funny."
Mark shook his head and smiled faintly.
Then, he stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Elaine's forehead.
Elaine was even more confused.
Heavens! The person she had been secretly admiring ... makes such an intimate gesture to her....
"Isn't this a dream?"
"What? Did you meet me in your dream just now?"
Mark smiled even more brightly.
Elaine shook her head fiercely and looked around.
There were only her and Mark left in the classroom.
"Are you real?"
"You can pinch your arm to see if I am real."
Mark couldn't help but laugh.
Unexpectedly, Elaine was so cute when she woke up.
Elaine stared blankly at Mark's charming smile, somewhat dumbfounded.
Then, she really reached out and pinched her arm.
"Hiss ... it's not a dream!"
She finally came to her senses.
"Silly girl, I was just kidding. I didn't expected you would really pinch yourself. Does it hurt?"
Mark gently stroked her forehead.
Elaine tilted her head back. At the same time, she could not help but tell herself....
Elaine, wake up!
"No, I'm fine. Mark, why are you ... here?"
Elaine was blushed, feeling embarrassed.
"I worried about you. The teacher in this class was strict. I was afraid that you would be able to take
notes carefully. So, I came here specifically to help you. I didn't expect that you would dare to sleep in
his class. Here you are. These are the notes for this class."
...
This....
Elaine was stunned.
Really?
Mark ... ran over personally to take notes for her!
It was too touching!
"Well ... Mark, do you like me?"
This question popped up in Elaine's mind, but she didn't dare to ask.
"Mark, you're so kind. Thank you...."
Elaine smiled and took the notebook. Heavens! The notes he took were wonderful. The lines of small
words were tidy and neat.
"Mark, your handwriting is really good! It's a thousand times better than mine!"
Elaine couldn't help but praise Mark. Suddenly, she frowned and patted her thigh. She cried out in
shock,
"Heavens! Where are other students? Why are there only us in the classroom?"
Fortunately, she finally noticed this....
Mark gently flicked Elaine's forehead with his finger and sighed.
"You finally notice it."
"The next class is self-study. All of your classmates have returned to your classroom."
"I saw you sleeping so soundly, so I didn't want to wake you up."
"Haven't you sleep well last night? Why were you sleepy like this?"
"Last night, I...."
Elaine suddenly stopped.
Last night, she was with Bad-bear Smith.... So, she didn't sleep much.
However, how could she tell this to Mark? It was embarrassing.
"Last night, there were mosquitoes...."
Elaine blushed and lied.
"Really? Mosquitoes? There are not any mosquitoes in my dormitory...."
Elaine smiled awkwardly.
Heavens! She was such a bad liar!
"Mark, do you have any classes? Won't this delay you?"
Elaine and Mark walked on campus together.
Mark suddenly turned blushed. He clenched his fist and coughed awkwardly. Then he quickly glanced
at Elaine and said,
"I'm fine. I don't have any important classes this afternoon...."
"Oh, that's good. Mark, let's go and have a cup of coffee! My treat!"
Mark glanced at the drink shop called the couple's cafeteria. He pursed his lips, nodded and secretly
laughed.
"Okay. But I should treat you."
Elaine had already run to the front and shouted excitedly,
"Wow, there's my favorite Tiramisu! Come on, Mark!"
...
Elaine was like a happy bird. She ran to the cafeteria and stared at a Tiramisu cake. The tip of her nose
almost touched the shop window.
There were so many delicious cakes!
Tiramisu, Black Forest, Strawberry Penny...
Elaine blinked in excitement.
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