My youth love story can definitely be written

Higiya moved his head curiously, and then keenly avoided Yubihama's head that was also approached at the same time. Although it was a pity that he regretted it, he still looked down calmly.

"Love marriage Chiba wedding."

Biqigu pronounced the English on the cover of the magazine in a pure Nebraska accent.

"What did you say, your English score is indeed cheating, right?"

Xuexia's expression of disgust,

"I'm like this, do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Biqigu rolled his eyes and said,

"But then, I probably know why Hiratsuka-sensei is so depressed."

"Huh? Why?"

"Yuhihama...your family is actually from a very deep background? Or is it actually a very rich lady who usually pretends to be middle class?"

"Why do you say that...Ah! That's too much! People also approached in an upright manner!"

"Then why don't you know these words!"

"Well, this, isn't English my area of ​​expertise?"

"Study me seriously, you,"

Hikitani sighed, then shook his head and decided to give up Yubihama's treatment. He turned his head to look at Hiratsuka Shizuka who still looks like "I'm very annoying, don't disturb my date with Shijingshi", and decided to give up too. Electrotherapy for this guy.

"So, Hiratsuka-teacher has been defeated by this "Young People's Marriage Special", what shall we do?"

Biqigu turned his gaze to the side of Xuexia who was holding a novel.

Yuukita, who was irradiated by the light of "It's up to you" by Biqigu, said that she had received a fatal blow. She reached out and touched the end of her hair, and then cast an embarrassed look at Hiratsuka.

"Ms. Hiratsuka? Although the Ministry of Service welcomes you at any time... But no matter how long you lie on the table here, you can't get married!"

"Snapped!"

Biqigu slapped his face with a heavy slap.

Miss Yukoshita?Are you sure you want to comfort Hiratsuka teacher?Why do I feel that this will only make her mood worse...

As the sound of Higiya hitting his face fell, the Ministry of Service was silent for a long time. I don't know if it was because of the problem in his words. Yukoshita did not say any more at this moment, and Higiya was already together with Yuhina He stared nervously at Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was sitting there quietly.

Wow!It's cold!Could this be the murderous spirit in the legend?

Biqigu looked nervously at Hiratsuka's back, he always felt that today was a disaster of blood and light-why!Obviously I did not say this time!

"Crack."

Hiratsuka stood up swayingly under the nervous crowd of everyone, and slowly stood up from the bench, like a death knight returning from hell for revenge.

"Ha, ha ha, ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha!"

She swayed and let out a frantic laugh. Bi Kegu looked at Hiratsuka nervously, and then suddenly felt that the corner of her clothes was pulled by something.

He looked back and saw that Yukinoshita and Yubihama didn't know when they had already hid behind him, and were now pulling the corner of his clothes nervously... the same corner.

"...Are you monsters? When did you hide behind me?"

Higiya looked at Yuhihama's seat and Yukoshita's seat with an incredible expression. If his eyes and prefrontal cortex are not problematic, then the positions of those two people should be quite far away from him. If If I remember correctly, just now, he was far away from these two women and stared at Shizuka Hiratsuka in the middle of the table...

——Is it a monster?

Biqigu's expression gradually turned into panic.

"I always think you are thinking about something very rude!"

"Are you the Snow Girl?"

"Even if you say that, I won't kiss you!"

"Ah! What a pity! Ahahahahaha."

Biqigu said with an unlovable voice, he turned his head slowly, and a thousand thoughts instantly turned in his heart.

This product is definitely not Xuexia, this product is definitely not Xuexia, this product is definitely not Xuexia!

Biqigu repeated this sentence three times madly in his heart, and then I don't know why a picture of a penguin holding a fist suddenly appeared in his mind.

He shook his head and forcibly thrown away the messy things, and then just raised his head before he had time to observe Hiratsuka's quiet state, Yubihama's exclamation sounded in his ear.

"Ah, it moved!"

Because of the distance, the warm breath from Yuhihama's red lips made Biqigu shock all over, and then he shivered, and hurriedly focused his attention on what was stiff like a rusty clockwork Hiratsuka Shizuka twisted his neck like a demon "crunchy".

"..."

There was silence in the ministry, and all three of Higiya prepared to deal with Shizuka Hiratsuka who was about to fall into a mad state.

Hiratsuka glanced at the three of Biqigu slowly, and then suddenly covered their faces in the nervous gaze of Biqigu, and then ran out crying with a "wow".

...Hey, director, honestly, did you take the wrong script?

Biqigu felt that his heart had been trampled by the reinforcements from Thunder Bluff for several rounds of war.

Ah, push rbq here... No, Liuli's book "Daughter's Time".

Although I haven't read it, but according to the name, it should be a time series, just like school time, court time...

153 Naive, naive!

"So, this time I'm actually here to inform you... sobbing... about the cultural festival."

Hiratsuka covered her face with one hand, crying in a low voice.

Higiya looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka with a speechless face and kept sobbing against her dry and white cheeks. He wanted to remind Shizu that her crying voice was very false, but considering that she would use her life to test Shizuka's fist for this problem How strong it is is not a cost-effective business, so Biqigu finally gave up this idea.

The scorching summer seems to have been yesterday, but today it has become more autumnal.

When it comes to autumn, the first thing that comes to mind is cultural festivals.

The big guys join hands to set up some small stalls together, make some snacks on the spot, sell some interesting little things that they don’t use, and look at the arts organized by students spontaneously organized, or organized by student unions and class committees. The performance, everyone had a lively and lively for several days or something——

Does it sound beautiful?

But they are all deceptive.