Practical teaching: Starting from the soul traveling through Dragon Garden

Chapter 187 Hiyori's Weakness

The movement here from Hiyori attracted the attention of all the classmates in the class. Ryuen knew that it was not appropriate to chat here, so he directly pulled Hiyori out of the classroom.

"Humph, the scumbag is out of luck."

Ibuki made a sound of disdain.

Ishizaki still hasn't figured out what happened. Of course, most people don't understand what happened. They just saw Hiyori crying, and then Ryuen pulled Hiyori out of the classroom. But from Ibuki's words, it's not hard to tell that Ibuki knows the inside story to some extent, but they won't ask Ibuki. If Ryuen himself knew about what they were saying about Ryuen, the consequences can be imagined.

But people's curiosity always likes to play tricks. For example, Ishizaki, who was particularly curious, couldn't help but want to ask Ibuki about the inside story.

"Ibuki, Ibuki, just tell me what happened. Why did big brother make Hiyori cry?"

When Ishizaki asked, the whole class fell silent. At first, Ishizaki thought that other students in the class also wanted to know the answer, so they all fell silent and waited for Ibuki to tell them the truth. However, this was not the case.

"If you're so curious, why don't you just ask me?"

Ryuen's voice sounded behind him, and Ishizaki shuddered, with all the hair on his body standing up.

"Big, big, big, big brother, you know me. I definitely don't mean to gossip about you. I just simply care about Shiina. No, no, I care about you. No, no, no, no, big brother is so strong, he doesn't need my concern."

Ishizaki stuttered and couldn't express himself clearly, so Ryuen punched him on the head and said, "Tonight, you have to run 50 laps around the teaching building. You are not allowed to go back to sleep until you finish."

After saying that, Ryuuen picked up the phone that had just fallen and left at the speed of a flash.

In fact, Hiyori didn't know why she was crying. She just felt very uncomfortable for a moment due to Ryuuen's sudden concern, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

When Ryuen went back to get his phone, Hiyori's tears stopped. It was magical and strange.

If you ask why Ryuyuan still wants to take the mobile phone at this time, this is naturally Rihe's request. Ryuyuan doesn't understand what Rihe is thinking, but he can only meet Rihe's conditions first.

After Ryuuen left, Hiyori was trying to calm herself down. She was also thinking about why she collapsed in an instant and how to explain to Ryuuen. It was obvious that Ryuuen was not easy to fool, and the most crucial point was that Hiyori herself didn't know what was wrong with her.

Sitting on a bench outdoors, Hiyori took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, then took out her personal makeup box to touch up her makeup so that the traces of her tears would not be visible.

When Ryuen came back with his phone, he saw Hiyori who had returned to normal. Although there was a faint smile on Hiyori's lips, Ryuen always felt it was far-fetched.

Ryuuen didn't continue to question Hiyori, as that would put too much pressure on her.

"How about we take a walk and chat?"

Hiyori did not refuse. Ryuuen walked in front and Hiyori followed behind, one in front and one behind. Neither of them spoke, letting the breeze blow, lifting the girl's hair and stirring the boy's heartstrings.

"What book are you reading recently?"

Ryuuen wanted to bring up a topic. No matter what they talked about, it was better than not talking at all. Once people stopped communicating, the distance between their hearts would become increasingly distant.

"I've been busy with exams lately, so I don't have much time to read."

Hiyori blurted out, but regretted it right after she said it. Such an answer undoubtedly killed the topic directly.

"Is it too hard? I can ask someone else to do it, or find someone to help you. Am I asking too much of you?"

Ryuen felt a little guilty. He had unconsciously exploited Hiyori as an employee. The key point was that this employee was working for free and had no compensation. Not only did Ryuen not express his gratitude, but he also exploited her even more crazily, making the beautiful woman sad without knowing what she had done wrong. A feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously, which shattered Ryuen's originally proud heart.

Hiyori shook her head: "It's okay. I can do whatever you ask me to do. Don't worry, I will do it well."

Hiyori's confident look made Ryuuen feel heartbroken.

"I'm not concerned about the exam. I'm concerned about you, Hiyori. It doesn't matter if you mess up. It doesn't matter if you lose this exam. I will win it in the end. I'm worried about your condition. If you have any questions or ideas, you can tell me and ask me. You have to trust me."

Ryuen turned around and looked into Hiyori's eyes. For the first time, Hiyori felt that Ryuen in front of her was about to break. Such concern was too hot and the girl could no longer avoid it.

Pursing her lips, Hiyori finally asked, "Ryuuen, what is your relationship with Horikita?"

Ryuuen opened his mouth, wondering how to answer, tell Hiyori the truth, or lie and hide it? Ryuuen's brain was thinking frantically, but his final choice was to remain silent.

The two of them could hear each other's breathing. Seeing Ryuen in such a dilemma, Hiyori couldn't control the tears in her eyes for a moment: "Is this your answer?"

What desperate words! Is this Long Yuan’s answer?
"Hiyori, I can't explain to you what happened between Horikita and I right now."

"I understand. After all, both of you are leaders of the class. You must have your own reasons that you cannot speak."

Hiyori is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. Ryuuen opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, because he knew that once he said it, there would be no turning back.

Ryuen saw Hiyori crying again, and he took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe her tears. It was just a small gesture, and Hiyori refused at first. She wanted to wipe her tears herself, but Ryuen was very tough. When she saw that the handkerchief in Ryuen's hand was the one he had snatched from her before, Hiyori suddenly smiled and said, "Nothing has changed."

"What hasn't changed?"

Ryuuen didn't understand what Hiyori was saying, and he wasn't sure if he had heard it wrong.

"I said, the handkerchief I gave you has not changed, you didn't throw it away."

Hiyori let Ryuuen wipe her eyes dry.

"I like it very much, and it's not broken, so there's no need to replace it. I carry it with me all the time. Now it can even help you wipe your tears, which shows that it's quite important."

Ryuuen didn't know why the topic had turned to the handkerchief, but as long as Hiyori didn't dwell on Horikita's topic, it would be fine.

However, Ryuuen was too optimistic, and Hiyori had no intention of giving up the topic of Horikita.

"Am I much worse than Horikita?"

Hiyori held Ryuen's hand as he wiped away her tears, "Stop wiping them. There are no more tears. You've ruined my makeup."

"You're cute without makeup."

"Don't change the subject. Answer me directly. Am I much worse than Horikita?"

This question is not as sharp as the previous one, and Ryuen can answer it, but Ryuen thinks for a moment: "I can answer this question until you are satisfied, but, other than that, you can't ask any more questions about Horikita, because it involves the class, and I really can't tell you now, okay?"

(End of this chapter)