I Want to Have Your Baby, Sister Mo!

Ling Mo was nearly 1.7 meters tall. When she stood up, she was half a head taller than Xiao Yingying, who was wearing high heels.

Xiao Yingying no longer seemed as imposing as she did.

At first glance, everyone could not tell who was lecturing whom.

Xiao Yingying, who was used to an authoritarian teaching, could not bear the disobedience of others. She angrily asked, "What do you mean? If you don't want to study, just say it."

Ling Mo's expression was calm as she retorted unhurriedly, "There are a total of six classes in the third year of high school. Class F is ranked at the end of the exam. Am I really dragging you down? Isn't it because there's something wrong with your teaching method?"

"You still have the nerve to say that my teaching isn't good with a zero in all subjects? If you can't do well in languages alone, I'll accept it. The key is that you don't have any subjects that you're good at."

Ling Mo seemed to have touched Xiao Yingying's sore spot, and her voice became increasingly shrill and ear-piercing.

As soon as she finished speaking, she began to count with her fingers the students in the class whose academic results were passable. She wanted to rely on the top students of the class to defend her.

To her great disappointment, the students in the class actually leaned towards Ling Mo. No matter how many names she called out, they pretended not to hear it.

After the tense atmosphere lasted for a few seconds, a naughty boy broke the silence. He clapped his hands and shouted excitedly, "Student Ling is right!"

Then, the entire class began to applaud Ling Mo, this true warrior.

In fact, they had wanted to say Ling Mo's words for a long time. However, based on the head teacher's experience, they didn't dare to say what they were thinking to Xiao Yingying.

Xiao Yingying didn't expect that this group of bastards would dare to rebel. Her expression changed, and her blood pressure, which was already unstable, rose rapidly.

She clutched her chest, which was rising and falling, as if she had just participated in a 100-meter sprint. She panted as she returned to the podium, her face full of exhaustion and defeat.

The class monitor, Cheng Cheng, saw that there was something wrong with her expression, so he kindly asked, "Teacher, are you alright?"

Xiao Yingying was obviously unwilling to accept his kindness. She just threw a stack of test papers onto the first row students' desks and said sternly, "You don't want to study anymore, right? Fine, if you don't want to learn, then do the test papers. Those who fail, either call their parents, or go to the playground and run ten laps by themselves."

Ling Mo glanced at the test papers that were on the desk in front of her and casually threw them into the paper basket at the back of the classroom.

She really didn't want to do the test paper that Xiao Yingying had given out.

Li Wanwan was deeply afraid that Xiao Yingying would catch a glimpse of Ling Mo's actions, so she hurriedly picked up the test paper for her. "Deskmate, bear with it for a while. Everything will be fine."

"..."

Ling Mo could see the obvious worry on Li Wanwan's face. Her heart softened, and she took the test paper that she handed over.

Just as she was about to pick up her pen, Li Wanwan eagerly came up to her again. "Deskmate, why don't you copy mine?"

"No need."

Ling Mo shook her head and roughly browsed through the test paper before she started writing rapidly.

Li Wanwan stared blankly at Ling Mo's test paper and sighed with heartfelt emotion, "Deskmate, your handwriting is really good."

"If you want to learn, I'll bring you a calligraphy paper another day."

Ling Mo finished the test paper at an extremely fast speed. Only then did she turn her head to look at Li Wanwan, who was holding her heart and staring at her in a daze. "My name is Ling Mo."

"Ah... my... my name is Li Wanwan. 'Wan' is the same character as the word 'curve'."

Li Wanwan accidentally let out a groundhog-like scream. Her bright eyes were misty under the thick lenses.

Was she really not dreaming? !

Not only did her beautiful deskmate offer to bring her a calligraphy paper, but she also gave her a formal self-introduction.

Oh my god, happiness came too suddenly.

Li Wanwan looked like she had successfully confessed her love to her idol. She was so excited that she almost jumped up and down.

"You are very cute."

Ling Mo complimented her sincerely.

Perhaps it was because her mood had changed, she really liked girls like Li Wanwan who were simple, kind, and warm.

"Deskmate, I want to have your baby!"

Li Wanwan got excited and blurted out a phrase that was used by fans to chase after celebrities.

Ling Mo raised her eyebrows slightly and pursed her thin lips. She fell into silence once again.

She was a straight woman. How could she have a baby with a girl?

In fact, she wouldn't be able to give birth to any other creature with her.

Xiao Yingying glared at Li Wanwan, who was chattering non-stop. Instead, she blamed her anger on Ling Mo.

After drinking more than half a bottle of goji berry water, she walked toward Ling Mo's desk with her heels thumping loudly. "You didn't listen well in class and didn't work hard on the exam papers. What exactly do you want to do?"

Li Wanwan saw Xiao Yingying approaching again, and her body trembled. She didn't have time to be afraid, so she swapped hers and Ling Mo's exam papers with lightning speed.

Although Ling Mo's handwriting was very good, her academic results were publicly known to be poor.

There's no doubt that Ling Mo definitely wouldn't pass the exam this time.

In order to protect Ling Mo, Li Wanwan made up her mind and quickly signed her name on Ling Mo's exam paper. She even thought that it was foolproof and gave her a knowing smile, "Deskmate, take my test paper and hand it in. Passing shouldn't be a problem. Although I'm not very good at sports, I should be able to run ten laps."

"..."

Ling Mo originally wanted to take back her test paper, but seeing Li Wanwan's firm attitude, she had no choice but to give up.

She thought in her heart that it was just a casual exam, it's fine as long as she could pass it. No matter how fierce Xiao Yingying was, it was impossible for her to be unreasonable in front of so many students.

However, when she roughly browsed through Li Wanwan's answer sheet, she realized that she seemed to have overestimated Li Wanwan's ability.

She didn't fill in fifteen questions, so she only managed to get 60 points.

In addition, there were a lot of typos. After some deducted points, she barely managed to get 40 points in the end.

So...

Ling Mo's lips twitched as she stroked Li Wanwan's soft hair. "Wanwan, is your language subject taught by a sports teacher?"

"No. The language teacher in our class has always been Xiao Yingying. There has never been a change."

Li Wanwan was confused and pointed at Xiao Yingying who was getting closer and closer.

Ling Mo sighed helplessly. She had intended to fill in some answers on the answer sheet, but Xiao Yingying did not intend to give her the chance to pick up the pen. With a whoosh, the answer sheets on her and Li Wanwan's table were removed at the same time.

Two answer sheets, one with brilliant strokes and one with a series of typos.

Xiao Yingying stared at the answer sheet for a long time and suddenly felt a little confused. Which one was Ling Mo's?

She was very clear about Li Wanwan's knowledge.

But the problem was that the other answer sheet was too perfect.

Xiao Yingying really could not believe that Ling Mo was of that standard.

It wasn't until she noticed the name "Li Wanwan" at the top of Ling Mo's answer sheet that her doubts were dispelled.

She stared at Li Wanwan for a few seconds seriously and said in a gentle voice, "You've improved a lot recently. Your handwriting is majestic. Your answer is concise and clear, full marks."

"Ah?"

Li Wanwan's eyes widened in disbelief. She really didn't expect that her beautiful deskmate would be so capable!

Zero in all subjects?

But the actual clown was herself??