I loaded the dream game

"I'm not worried about that..." Xia Zhi waved her hand and said after hesitating for a moment: "It's just...Won't Xiao Xiu feel bored when she's alone at home?"

"It should be, no way..." Xia Zhi said uncertainly, recalling the scene where the girl sat in front of the TV, watching the TV pictures on the screen intently, with a curious light flashing in her eyes.

Maybe I should teach her how to use the Internet next time, he thought to himself.

Xia Zhi thought about it and didn't ask any more questions. Thinking about it carefully, it was only five or six hours. At most, he could just not participate in the club activities and come back early to accompany the girl.

"Then let's get going quickly."

It’s getting late. If we delay any longer, we might really be late.

Xia Zhi looked around, with a puzzled look on her face: "By the way, brother, where is your bicycle?"

"..."

Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment.

Yes, where is my bicycle?

He thought about it carefully and realized that he had not touched a bicycle for a long time since he had learned to fly.

The last time I used it seemed to be "yesterday". After riding it to the station, I put it into my personal universe for convenience.

So, if nothing unexpected happens, it should still be in its own personal universe, right?

but……

Xia Zhi quickly remembered another thing——

My personal universe seemed to have been restarted by myself last night?

"..."

Is it possible for an ordinary bicycle to withstand cosmic events such as space-time collapse, entropy reset, and singularity explosion?

The answer is obvious.

"elder brother?"

Seeing the young man remain silent, Xia Zhi became even more confused.

So, how to explain it? Should we simply say that the bicycle has merged with the stars in the sky and become a tiny "nutrient" for the birth of a new world?

It's impossible to believe it no matter how hard you try, right?

"At this point, I can't keep it secret any longer." Xia Zhi thought for a moment, then looked at Xia Zhi and said seriously, "Hubby's true identity... is actually what it transformed into."

The story about my bicycle being worried about me and then turning into a beautiful girl and pestering me... 030... It fits the fantasy of today's young people, right?

"I see...did you think I would say that?"

Xia Zhi looked at the boy suspiciously and asked, "Sure enough, it was you, brother, who lost the car, right?"

"If you insist on thinking so, there's nothing I can do." Xia Zhi turned his head away.

"If you want to quibble, at least look me in the eye and answer, so it will be convincing, right?"

"There's no law that provides for this kind of thing."

"So, brother, you don't deny that you are quibbling?"

Summer Solstice: "..."

Do we have to pick on words like this?

"..."

What a good relationship.

Looking at the quarreling scene between the brother and sister in front of her, Kong Yinzi tightened her schoolbag in her arms, her eyes flashing with a hint of envy, and she thought silently in her heart.

but……

Are you sure you want to keep arguing like this?

Taking out his phone and looking at the time displayed on it, it was almost half past eight. Kong Yinzi felt that perhaps he would have to account for his first time of being late today.

Chapter 204: Revenge.jpg

In the end, Xia Zhi still walked into the school on time.

Fortunately, he ran fast enough. If he had run a little later, he would have been stopped and criticized by the teacher on duty at the school gate.

"The tram is such a great invention." Xia Zhi couldn't help but sigh.

"The last time I heard Xia Zhi say this, the subject seemed to be the air conditioner."

I heard the girl's bland complaints from behind.

Xia Zhi was slightly stunned, "How long ago was that?"

It seems like he hasn’t used the air conditioner much recently?

"Let me think...it was probably more than half a year ago." Kato Hui tapped her chin lightly, thought for a moment and answered.

More than half a year ago... that was during the last school year, right? Xia Zhi thought.

Didn't we have to divide the classes again when we were promoted to the next grade? How did she know what I said last year...

"Because last year, I was in the same class with Xia Zhi." Kato Hui answered calmly and explained: "By the way, I was also sitting behind Xia Zhi at that time."

In other words, the two of them have been sitting in front and back of each other for almost a year, but Xia Zhi himself had never noticed it.

"So that's it, is this fate?" Xia Zhi nodded and sighed again.

"Although I don't think it's worth it...but if Xia Zhi-san wants to think so, I can't object."

Kato Megumi shook her head slightly and said.

"But, compared to these, there should be something more worthy of attention, right?"

"Like...?"

"The class bell just rang."

Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and found that Kirisu Madoka had been standing on the podium at some point, with a pair of blue eyes staring at him intently.

"..."

As expected, even Kato-san is concerned about this, right? The deskmate in front of me for nearly a year didn't notice anything like this at all. Xia Zhi thought to herself.

……

The morning classes ended quickly. Xia Zhi woke up from his sleep, yawned, declined the invitation of several classmates who wanted to have lunch with him, took out a lunch box wrapped in a cloth bag from his schoolbag, avoided the groups of students in the corridor, and went up the stairs to the rooftop alone.

After closing the door to the rooftop to block out the noisy sounds below, Xia Zhi came to his familiar seat and sat down.

Come to think of it, he felt that he hadn't come to this place for lunch for a long time. He remembered that the last time he came here was last time.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi unconsciously looked in the direction of the club building opposite, but he did not see the girl in the familiar position, and could not help feeling a little disappointed.

He shook his head and looked back at the lunch box in his hand.

I wonder what the dish is today?

With such anticipation, Xia Zhi opened the cloth bag that was wrapped outside, and then quickly fell silent.

"..."

It’s not because he saw a dish he didn’t like… after all, Xia Zhi rarely cooks food that doesn’t suit his taste.

The main reason why he remained silent was because... this was not his share at all.

"That girl Xia Zhi..."

Looking at the lunch box in his hand, which has a simple pattern but is full of girlish charm no matter how you look at it, Xia Zhi thought to himself with a headache.

"Sure enough, it was a mistake, wasn't it?"

His and Xia Zhi's lunch boxes are both solid colors, but a lunch box like this one with patterns on it, one doesn't have to think too much to know that it definitely belongs to Sora Ginko.

Although he himself doesn't care much about this kind of thing, if the target is Xia Zhi, he won't have any psychological burden at all, but...

Looking at the pair of chopsticks that originally belonged to the girl and were placed next to the lunch box, Xia Zhi hesitated for a moment, then sighed, closed the lunch box again, and put it back into the cloth bag.

"." I hope there are still some leftover bento boxes in the convenience store that I can buy now." He thought helplessly.

……

On the other side, in the classroom during lunch break, Kong Yinzi looked at the unfamiliar lunch box in front of her and also fell into silence.

"Wow, Sora Ginko-san, your cooking today is so sumptuous!"

The classmates next to her squeezed in front of her and exclaimed in admiration at the food in the lunch box.

"Can we exchange food? I want to taste that octopus sausage."

"……Can't."

Kong Yinzi replied indifferently, and at the same time closed the lunch box again (the good one) and put it away.

"Huh? Aren't you going to eat anymore?" the classmate asked in confusion.

"I'm not very hungry now." The girl replied.

If you're not really hungry, then why did you take out your bento? Just to show us a glimpse?

The students were full of doubts.

On the other side, although she had put the lunch box away, Kong Yinzi still couldn't help but glance into the drawer.

"Natsuori-san's cooking..."

She thought with regret in her heart.

Obviously, it was not easy to have the opportunity to eat...

Sure enough, it was all that guy’s fault!

There was no reason, just to vent her emotions, the girl gritted her teeth and put the blame on a certain boy in her heart.

Chapter 205: Thank you, I am stupid

After school in the afternoon, Xia Zhi was called to the office by Kirisu Madoka as expected.

Fortunately, he couldn't sleep last night, so he read through the class notes brought by Kato Megumi once or twice, otherwise it would be difficult to cope with today's inspection.

“I have indeed mastered most of the knowledge points.”

Although they were not very familiar with it, considering that there was only one night, the boy had done a very good job, so Kirisu Madoka did not delve into it further.

"Because I promised Teacher Mando yesterday." Xia Zhi yawned and said.

"Don't call me that." Kirisu Madoka tapped the table lightly and reminded again.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Xia Zhi agreed without sincerity.

"You look like you're very tired?" She quickly noticed the boy's abnormality.

"After all, I almost didn't sleep the whole night." Xia Zhi yawned again.

"…Although I know your body may be better than the average person, you shouldn't do this." Kirisu Madoka said in a half-lecturing, half-caring tone: "030 Compared to that, it doesn't matter if you delay your studies a little."

After all, she had already prepared to stay and help the boy with his homework today.

"Teacher Madoka, are you concerned about me?" Xia Zhi asked, tilting his head.

"Isn't it natural for teachers to care about their students?" Kirisu Madoka looked at him calmly and asked back.

"Also...you are not allowed to call me Mr. Mafuyu in school!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Mando." Xia Zhi thought for a moment and said, "I have made up for the sleep I missed in today's class."

Kirisu Mafuyu: …

Saying such things in front of his class teacher, I really don't know whether I should say that the boy is really brave, or that in his heart I actually don't have the authority that a teacher should have?

"Of course, if it's Mr. Mafuyu's class, I will listen carefully even if I'm sleepy (bidc)."